Im so so tired
Go to school
Deal with idiots
Go home
Repeat.
Until what?
Until I get to go to work
Or until I die
When does it end?
Why does it matter?
What impact will I have?
A name in a textbook if lucky
Maybe a campfire story
Who knows... maybe nothing.
Maybe ill be forgotten?
All this pain
Just to be forgotten
Is it worth it?
And that is the question.
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Poetry I Never Wanted To Write Before
PoetryCan't you see I'm scared? Try to understand Except you cant Except you wont You wont try You will watch and judge Im trying my best Please stop It too much for me Im trying and thats what matters Right? WRONG. "Ew it doesn't even rhyme" Poetry doesn...
