This is the time of year when we feel tired and rubbish inside
The colds making our nose run with no end in sight
The nights get longer and longer as the days grow shorter
The festivities not here and nothing to do except from work
We just sit there all day thinking of the wonders of the future
And recollecting of the great summer's that we have all just had
We need to think of ways to enjoy our life in the times of misery
And learn how to be the best person you can me
You get told things you've never done before but still they believe it's you
You try your best to stay away from the trouble but you always seem to be the cause
Just know that you are loved and if anything happens they are there for you
Just stand by who you have and pull through the time of hurt
The work just piling up for you to do but you are so caught up in your emotions
Pull away from them and do what you want
Let the confidence surge within you and show who you truly
Just don't let the time of nothing spoil you
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Poetry
PoesíaPoetry by James Matthews includes all his best poems plus special previews of his new works
