I wrote this because I am having one of those days.
Just so done, don't want to pick up the phone
Examining my life and everything that I have done
Watching people move up around me, they definitely won
Frustration and sadness, anxiety takes hold
Look in the mirror and see a face tired and old
Trying to so hard to be the best I can be
No one offers to help, everything I do is all me
Took 12 years to get where I am
Those who complain, I don't give a damn
Eagerness shown because I want to learn
But always in the end, I'm the one who gets burned
Guess I should be like everyone else, be less than who I am
Sit around and do as little as possible, that's my plan
I stare out a window feel empty and alone
Looking at the clock, almost time for me to go home
Hoping things change, tomorrow's a new day
Nothing left for me to say
Poetry by ternic2005
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Written on 2016-08-31 at 00:56
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Empty and Alone
Staring out the window feeling empty and aloneJust so done, don't want to pick up the phone
Examining my life and everything that I have done
Watching people move up around me, they definitely won
Frustration and sadness, anxiety takes hold
Look in the mirror and see a face tired and old
Trying to so hard to be the best I can be
No one offers to help, everything I do is all me
Took 12 years to get where I am
Those who complain, I don't give a damn
Eagerness shown because I want to learn
But always in the end, I'm the one who gets burned
Guess I should be like everyone else, be less than who I am
Sit around and do as little as possible, that's my plan
I stare out a window feel empty and alone
Looking at the clock, almost time for me to go home
Hoping things change, tomorrow's a new day
Nothing left for me to say
Poetry by ternic2005
Read 615 times
Written on 2016-08-31 at 00:56
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