For The Future MeA Poem by Soma-koOverworking is never the answer. Take a break why don't you?As the flowers bloom outside, My head is stuffed in tomes alive. A pink petal flies across my window, As I suffocate in the dust within my limbo. Children’s laughs echo, and bounce off my walls. A self-made prison I've created, for a single cause. I study for the year ahead, and leave the rest be. Word after words I read, I became less of me. Book after book, was what I read all day. Ignoring the calls, and the food on my tray. I read and read, until I slept. And when I awoke, I would always find that I've wept. Wept in my sleep, for I had no time to cry. Work, work must I, for the future, before I die. Yes work is my life, and study I must. As the day creeps by, morning till dusk. Children’s laughs echo, and bounce off my walls. A self-made prison I've created, for a single cause. I study for the year ahead, and leave the rest be. Word after words I read, I became less of me… © 2013 Soma-koFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on June 11, 2013 Last Updated on June 11, 2013 Tags: Workaholic, Student, Soma AuthorSoma-koNYAboutPlease, if you want me to read your piece I beg you to send me a read request, because lately I've been more focused on studying and cramming in a few hours of relaxation, so writing and reading i.. more..Writing
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