Poems from an Inexperienced Writer

That's Just It

That's just it, my time is done,
out through the window, my song is sung.
That's just it, and here I stay,
the night taking the sun away.
That's just it, stars are out,
in my mind dreams roam about.
That's just it, I'm withered down,
nothing more, to be found.

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oh wow ok so pretty much the rest of these poems onwards are from 2ish years ago. But this one is kind of about being stagnant, feeling stuck in your life, in your body, in your mind. But there's not you can do, that's just it, you're stuck.
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