Priceless time , I do regret
But human logic celebrates regrets when it has not happened yet
Now, lazing around with the whines
Of my dog in my head.
The silent sorrow of the fishes in my tank
The dehydrated panting filling me guilt.
Priceless time, I exploited you
And still hope I can pay the cause of your priceless grace.
My bloods all rushing with adrenaline
But as a fool, I lay and started reading.
Calming the storm deep in my chest, I'm feeling
Surely, this is how laziness is a burthen
YOU ARE READING
poems of poems
General Fictionmake poems to manifest yourself and practice making lines again since this author lost their touch in rhyming. U can also continue or add stanzas to add and share your thoughts about the poem through commenting on a line or directly message me.
