Tired Poem by valerie deliege

My minds keep running,
Every second
Every hour
Every day..

But sometimes,
I can forget my fears.
The times when i`m with friends,
When I`m having fun.

Good times,
Spending with friends.
Are gold worth.

But, slowly..
Inside, i`m dying.
Getting more sick every day.
Of all those minds..

Could there be someone,
Who can make my minds lighter.
A person as light in the darkness,
A saviour for your minds.
Angel for me.