I'm thinking of giving up on everything. Everything I do is either flippin wrong and/or not enough. There's too much stress in my pathetic life and I just want to sleep maybe forever. ::sigh:: I've decided to go back into writing depressing poems because I can't really hit the happy spot at all.
'Time'
As time grows
Different things change.
People will be
Either happy or
A little sad.
As time fades
So will dreams.
The happiness will
Leave us behind
In our tears.
As time grows
So will we.
As time fades
We will realize
That there are
Much better days.
'Too Much Time'
There's too much time
In every flippin' day.
People will wait and wait
For everything they will say.
There's too much time
As well as too much space.
People can wait and wait
In this stupid place.
There's too much time
For every disaster.
While everyone waits
Things will go faster.
There's too much time
For everyone to be.
Everyone will hope
As they wait and see.
I give up.
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