I'm exhausted,
Gathering my emotions,
Uplifting myself,
Everytime the motivation is lost.
I loose it almost every other day,
And wake up to a blank wall,
Staring at me,
Making me think ,
About everything all over again.
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3am Chaos!
PoetryThoughts that challenge us, discourage us, make us question ourselves and haunt us . Let's talk about it . Let's know them and fight over it. This is just the first part of 3am Chaos . Hope you all like it!
