I woke up
I eat
I sleep
Every day is on repeat
Every minute wanted to bypass
For days will go on fast
I think over
And over
And over
Until overthinking becomes a hobby
Days we go unhappy
When will it be over?
What date?
What day?
Constantly doing everyday
Waiting for a change
But we got nothing,
They should change
They said we can't do anything
They just didn't do something
Nothing, nothing and nothing
Stand up and do something
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Poems of Life
PoetryLike a diary that I can express the true colors of mine Bothering no one but got my feelings freed up Words are exposed but some meanings are yet to be interpreted And that's when I start to have poems of life Copyright© All Rights Reserved to ANG...
