Poems from Thisisclara

Never have I been so low
Lying on a bed Surrounded by white walls, I feel the physical throbbing, Which makes me go insane.    Bright lights and bustling people,...
All or Nothing, for the Ones who Thrive
Work, study, sleep, work, study, sleep.   I have no time to finish a rhyme, to busy am I trying to get by With a monstrous load of...