Another flash of nighttime
Another tired breathe
The days pass, before my eyes
rise and set, wake and rest
Endless possibilities
All these doors, paths to take
overwhelming me
So many things to choose
So much time given to decide
Procrastination, indecisive
If no choice is made
Another, wasted day
Tomorrow I won't change
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Another attempt, Poetry And Short Stories.
PoeziePoems like short stories about feelings one might feel in every day life. Some angst, and hope. All written by myself, inspired by music and the things I feel.
