Things are changing truly
Changes wild and unruly
A bit too much to bear
Giving quite the scare
Can you see the end?
What's broken will not mend
A new beginning never comes
A mind akin to the slums
A challenge you would rather avoid
A cry so frustrated, so annoyed
No options left but to give up
This final defeat is enough
YOU ARE READING
roogymirror's Poems: Vol. I
PoetryNew poems added monthly. Subject, type, rhythm, rhyme, and length of the poems will change according to what I want to write in a given month. Current number of poems: 33 When I get to 60 poems, this will be considered a complete collection and subs...
