staring at the courser,
i watched it blink its way to words
there's a lot of tasks to finish,
and a lot of dusts to broom
but i'm here writing this poem
when i still have more important things to do
is there even a finish line for procrastination?
i guess i'll never know
YOU ARE READING
Carpe Diem
Poetry"Carpe Diem (Seize the Day)" is a collection of poems that resided within the hellfire mind, in the pitts of oblivion, of a monster who's confused and longing for a ray of light.
