Lonliness, deep thoughts, weight
loss? Not I. Gaining weight, losing time to do the things on my lists. Lists? Listless,
plain.
Mind racing, game changing?
Maybe for a day. Unhappy thoughts
precedent in my head, my days spent crying in my bed.
Diction? Not clear. My life? Filled with fear. Since you left my days dark, disaster filled. Mind unsound, happiness, unfound.
Love? Not for thee. Unclear mind, running out of time; guess I should get back to my grind.
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Impatien Poems
PuisiMiscellaneous poems, written from scratch, driven from emotions and situations alike. Without a specific general theme to these poems, this collection provides insight on love, loss, and the feelings associated with time periods in one's life.
