I wake up everyday
Not knowing what to say.
No more freedom,
Still suffering from boredom.
Always being told what to do,
And I still can't see you.
Why am I doing this to me?
I'm searching, I'm looking but i can't see.
I've lost my reasons
With the change of the seasons.
But I can not lose my motivation.
Anticipation
Of what is to come.
I keep on going until I've won.
For I know I will return to the one.
YOU ARE READING
New Chapter of life
PoetryFor awhile I thought it was gonna go well enough to where I wouldn't be depressed enough to write.
