Nothing done
Too much to do
I'm going to explode
So nothing new
I feel sick to my chest
Yes you heard me correct
To my chest
Never rest
It's looking like a mess
Pointless work
Going south
Only cries
Out my mouth
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365 Days of Ashes (Part Two)
PoetryWattpad only allows 200 parts. I require 365, so here is the second half of my 2017
Day 268: Help
Nothing done
Too much to do
I'm going to explode
So nothing new
I feel sick to my chest
Yes you heard me correct
To my chest
Never rest
It's looking like a mess
Pointless work
Going south
Only cries
Out my mouth