Haiku – Tired (Day 18)



Buses sounding out.
Outside of our apartment.
Darkest time of night.

I don’t know what it means. I’m kind of tired and out of ideas for today 🙂
Monday is tomorrow. I don’t like the end of the weekend. It’s kind of sad.

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