Sometimes I think I'd be better off gone
So much unfinished struggle and awaiting pain
but most of all boredom
Am I doomed to live a life with no joy?
The days are getting longer
The moon is slowing Earth's rotation
Does this mean we will live longer?
Or die younger?
I don't want to just be
I'd rather be thrown into oblivion
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PoetryPoems depicting my life from high school through college. I'm just a sad girl trying to make her way through a turbulent life. Sometimes I think I see too much.
