My motivation lies curled up in a ball.
surrounded by the dark shadows
that plague my life.
black ominous clouds gather overhead
raining the tears of my washed up mind.
I pull and I push with all my might
but it does not move an inch.
sticking to the bed
like a piece of gorilla tape
on a plastic tube.
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: May 18th, 2022 01:23
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Comments2
Ohhh, Kitty will soon get motivated! heehee.
Interesting writing Katie )) I understand how difficult it is to motivate yourself sometimes .. when so sad depressed struggling with difficult feelings .,
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