What to do with my final days

Poem

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.

Feedback:

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/z7jzky/a_night_walk/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/z7ha7l/am_i_to_you_what_you_are_to_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Posted Nov 29, 2022, 6:03 AM UTC

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