When these words don't give hope anymore
And life seems to have no meaning,
When all you do profits nothing
Ana all that's being saved keeps draining.Then would a realization set in,
And you wonder if all your efforts were worth it.
That the time you wasted trying
Could have been better spent not caring.With that you find a true purpose;
A course of action with no actual focus.
Drifting through life, going wherever it takes you
With no regard for any possible outcome or refuge.You drift through time and space,
Existing in a constant phase.
Not caring about your current state,
Unbothered and undaunted when it's time to meet your fate.©Sephace_
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On The Road
PoetryOn The Road is a compilation of poems inspired by the unending stories of life which entails both the good and bad and the exciting and depressing aspects of life. *Winner of The Coalition Summer Awards 2019 Poetry category*