6/8/2016
I close my weary eyes at last,
Drift into the unknown.
Peering down—despairingly vast—
A tawdry existence we've sown.
Weary Eyes
by Alex Hanna ·
InkwellSign inInkwellSign inby Alex Hanna ·
6/8/2016
I close my weary eyes at last,
Drift into the unknown.
Peering down—despairingly vast—
A tawdry existence we've sown.