May 11: Quizzical - Indicating mild or amused puzzlement

I have a task at hand

I must get it done

My mind cannot help

But wander


    The world raises many questions

I look for answers

But I only find more questions


There’s so much to do

Too much to do

But I do nothing


I am stuck in a dilemma

My body is here

But my mind with the stars


I need to get down

But I don’t want to get down


Here I am again

Every day, this happens

It’s almost funny

I don’t want this to stop


Why do I keep doing this?


This poem is about: 
Our world


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