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Poetry

Each of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.

boredom

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by kirkpr19

by kirkpr19

Tomorrow,

seems too far away.

So slow,

everything today.

I'm trying to,

accept the peace,

but it can't do,

yearnings won't cease.

My idle mind,

it's unforgiving,

boredom I'm blind,

what life am I living?