Late night thoughtsA Poem by MrBooyayYou ever get that gut feeling of hopelessness even when things aren't bad? That longing for something extraordinary to show itself?
Is there something more than this?
Is there someone else to be taught? Is there anything left to learn? Is there any point left in any of this? Or are we all fooling ourselves? twenty billion people have already lived, twenty billion people have done what you do, twenty billion people means that it's nothing new. So what's left to be done? What's left to be said? What's left to renew? What's left but death, and the cycle to resume? Surely there's more, there has to be more, there is something more, There is something more to explore, to be found and then, in awe, renowned If this can be my final belief, that there is something out there, new to me, new to you, and soon to be Then let life continue. For this I will hold hope
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2 Reviews Added on November 17, 2013 Last Updated on November 17, 2013 AuthorMrBooyayFresno, CAAboutI've written poetry on and off my whole life, and i'm trying to get back into a more constant writing habit. I know it's far from good, but that's why i'm counting on other users to give me some feedb.. more..Writing
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