Waking up in the morning feeling heavy,
The shower is not enough to lift the burden.
Getting dress up and looking fancy,
Still feel naked with many layers of fabrics.
Working in the afternoon to be productive,
All those works done but still feel wasted.
Looking for motivation to stay positive,
Want to stay optimistic but mind is too cloudy.
Dinner is ready for the night but not hungry,
One or two bites then off to bed.
Waiting for sleep but sleep never come quickly,
Sad thoughts and tears always come first.
Life is moving forward day by day,
And these routines follow suit.
Good things are hard to come by and stay,
But bad things sometimes stick around.
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Cloudy
PoetryA collection of poetry, prose and short stories that I've written when I feel up and down. *There might be some grammar mistakes because English is my second language
