What to do with my final days
What to do today,
It’s such a big question.
How to spend my day?
Find a task and do it until completion.
What’s the point,
My time is coming soon regardless,
Put myself at gunpoint
Who’s gonna clean up the mess .
Everyday feels the same,
Wishing I had more time.
Everything feels so Lame
Maybe I should write some rhymes.
I sit here and contemplate.
Thinking about my own fate, with so much hate.
I’m new to poetry, sorry if format is wrong or anything. I figured I may be able to use this as an outlet for some of my thoughts and feelings.
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Posted Nov 29, 2022, 6:03 AM UTC
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