Avoiding career progress
being an absolute mess
all sad
feeling bad
and emptiness
and worthless
like everything’s
the same
wasting your time
Worthless to do
rather avoid working
start sleeping
every day soaking
Pressure in mind
Never kind
No peace just war
Everlasting scar
Dark in soul
Heart with hole
motivations
Inspirations
Both a useless mop
Cant I just stop…
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Author:
Last Shadow (
Offline) - Published: June 18th, 2022 22:52
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Not easy with so much pressing like a bruise running in your mind. Knowing life is pointless that everything is the same, that nothing is worth chasing. Other than a nice soothing soak in a warm tub without lights except maybe candles. Not even money will make it better, counselors pointless, drugs and alcohol never an option.
Just seeing how life truly is makes it hard to want anything, I don’t know what I want.
there is more to life than career progress.
what about a stop?
what abour a fall from a top?
what about a regress?
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