We sit and wait for it all to be over
But what if it is over.....
We all know that it truly over is when
We give up.
For what is the point in moving forward if we have no
Motivation........
Alot of us ask the same question
Over and over
Until it's the only thing our minds
Are made of
Why do we do this to ourselves?
(I really don't know where this is going) (please help me with this)
( this is like a vent to me. It really isn't a poem. All it is is my random thoughts. What is my life.)
(This really doesn't make sense.) ( well, please enjoy this!) (≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦)
YOU ARE READING
Short poems or stuff like that.:)
PuisiPoems that's all I got so, please enjoy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ≧▽≦≧▽≦^▽^^▽^^▽^^▽^≧▽≦≧▽≦≧▽≦
