Weak and reluctant,
My mind and body,
Refuse to work,
As they should.
School looms,
As do chores.
Everything seems,
Like such a bore.
Where did my passion go?
My eagerness to learn?
All I want is to sleep,
To work I no longer yearn.
But I can't sleep,
Lazy as I am.
I cannot close my eyes,
When there is work to be done.
Endless responsibilities,
Meaningless chores,
No desire to do anything,
No strength for what needs to be done.
When the laziness comes,
And depression sets in,
There is nothing to do,
But wait for it to subside.
I cant live with this agonizing,
Infuriating,
Endless,
Apathy.
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Poems from the Right Brain
PoetrySome silly, some not. Some lighthearted, some littered with thought. Some passionate, some numb. Some so clever, some outright dumb. Some more cautious, some bursting with tears. Some revealing memories, some unveiling my fears. So here's my heart...
