You dont know what it's like.
Having but one thing to look forward to.
Just looking forward for something to do.
Because the day is filled with nothing. And I just sit around and wait.
Tomorrow could never come quicker. I'm tired of sitting around waiting.
So tired
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Mine
PoetryThe title "Mine" has more thought into it then one may originally anticipate. Though that's common theme in the world of meaning. Calling it "Mine" refers to the hardships I've dealt with in past years. When dealing with that I went though motivatio...
