I don’t feel like writing today,
Words don’t seem to come my way,
The cursor keeps blinking away,
Nothing from my brain, hurray!
I mumble, and I grumble,
My fingers all a fumble,
This state I’m in, laughable,
On this block, I fall, stumble.
I guess I won’t be writing,
I’ll lounge around, reading,
Or catch up to some watching,
I am done with the typing.
I really should be doing something, but here I am procrastinating by writing. Haha…
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I doubt that you’re here for some chicken and beer,
But if you’re up for a bit of good time,
I got nothing but some words and a rhyme
Or two. But it’s up to you,
“That ain’t too fun,” Yeah, that’s probably true.
We could always hit up that barbecue joint,
Anywhere, really, but that’s not the point,
Your company’s already pleasure enough,
Wherever, bub, that’s not too tough.
Are you up for a game?
I hear a new group’s raking in fame.
We can take them on, I hear they’re lame.
We’ll beat them so they’ll remember our name.
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It’s getting harder to breathe,
I’m getting dizzy.
The world’s closing in on me.
Someone help me.
I’m sitting in this corner,
I just want it to be over,
Hope is just a sliver.
The torment feels forever.
I want to scream out, shout, I can’t take it no more
What am I doing here? Who is it all for?
I’m surrounded by dirt and gore,
Abhor, I just want to roar!
It doesn’t make sense, I know
There’s no reason to the flow,
I want to stand up and go,
Find a better place than this sad sap show.
I must survive, make it to the next day,
Cling to a forgotten faith, heavens pray.
I will survive, tomorrow is a new day,
This may be hell, but I’ll forge a new way.
Stand up and go!
Give up and it’s a no show,
Keep on going, grow,
There is still hope, I know.
By Jomz Ojeda
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