Lifeless Days on RepeatA Poem by Bonnie
I can feel myself slipping, and i have no clue what to do
Life is just lifeless Standing at the front of the bus at the peak of dawn Going to school and forgetting everything Then finally reaching home just to start all over again When does it end?
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Added on September 20, 2021 Last Updated on September 20, 2021 Author
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