Lacking
Location
101010
United States
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Things have been pretty bland
everyone is busy with plans
all my emails are spam
and my motivation has hit its low
I've got no one to call
I'm staring at walls
and I can't stop listening to the same song
Dallon insists I don't jump
by my brain says I should give it a shot
I don't know what I'm feeling
So I'll just look at the ceiling
What's the point of existing
if you're always unhappy?
I'm patiently waiting for things to get better
but it seems every two steps forward is forty-eight back
So, I'm just going to patiently wait
This poem is about:
Me
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