Usually
Around this time of year
Well
The end
I feel nothing but fear
And heavy pessimism
Another miserable year passed
Another yet to come
But truth is
It's not miserable
This year feels different
I will change
And learn
Learn how to open up
Learn to be better
Be there for my friends
Make them my family
2020 doesn't seem miserable
My heart races towards the new start
It's gonna be a good year
YOU ARE READING
Screaming into the Oblivion
PoetryAll of my poems in a book? Just separated by the category I guess? Ha, just, have fun while I learn
