Untitled Part 4 2/13/17A Poem by SydneyThoughts.Counting stars does not do anything. Counting sheep doesn't help either. All there is to do is think. Think about Life and how it's slowly progressing. How, my low paying job bites, And how I continue to convince myself that there's more to life than living like this. I want to go places. I want to do things. Important/Not important, I want to do them all. It's never too late (I know that is true). Why do I feel I might be 'here' for a while? I'm not stuck, so why don't I just GO?!! © 2017 Sydney |
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Added on May 4, 2017 Last Updated on May 4, 2017 |