The loop is constant
It's always the same
Every day isn't new
It's just more work
I wake up
I eat food
I work on things
And then I sleep
The next day starts
It's all a repeat
Except for the feeling
That it's all for nothing
The work load grows
The stress builds up
My anxiety rises
And there's no end
I wish I could quit
But they all care
And I'm forced to stay
They keep me here
This is my life
And I hate it
Nothing but emptiness
And the cycle's endless
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Poetry Collection
ПоэзияA collection of poems that I've written. NOTES: Some of my poems can be emotional, as sometimes, they were written to help me vent. Also, these poems can also be found on my DeviantART account.
