What we are

Reading makes us sleepy
Thinking makes our brains hurt
But there always will be that one thing
That one strength
That will not tire us out until
The urge to burry ourselves in the ground comes
That thing is ourselves
It is our lives
The memories and thoughts
The thing that we all love the most
Our dislikes and of course buttons
Everything that We are
And that describes us
Is part of who we are and
It is that one thing that we will
Never lose with time
Or fade like old memories do
It is our being
It is the limbs of our body or
Our beating heart
It is the writing that comes from within us