The future doesn't seem blurry,
It's just that I can't even see it,
It doesn't exist.
How can I have a future when the present is empty,
And the past was just a mess.
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Whims
PoetryMy random thoughts daily, writing to avoid being engulf by my sanity. If I stop writing, it means its the end for me.
Future
The future doesn't seem blurry,
It's just that I can't even see it,
It doesn't exist.
How can I have a future when the present is empty,
And the past was just a mess.