"Where do you see yourself in 10 years?"
And isn't that the golden question;
The question I've heard all my life -
The question about life asked in life.
It's an irony I can't explain;
A joke with no laughs made,
It's funny when you know -
You know that you've decayed.
It's a line of staying alive,
But I can't make it this time;
It's all been too much -
It's going by in a rush.
And if I don't brush my hair,
That's my sign of not having a care -
A care about you or me,
Or about the world I haven't seen.
And don't waste your tears crying;
I never wanted you to see me dying.
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Author:
GRJ (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 24th, 2022 00:37
- Comment from author about the poem: kinda a vent ig. life has been...yeah. it hasnt been easy, but wtvs. i wrote this in my notebook like 5 mins ago & thought tht i shld post this. so uhhh yeah.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Thanks for sharing this piece of writing. Do not let it be a goodbye. Unless you are saying goodbye to something toxic (like people or habits.) But not a tragic goodbye. Life is difficult and there are many slumps. Life is like a roller coaster with its ups and downs. "If you want the rainbow you must have the rain," as they say.
I hope you will find something to pick up your spirits. You are worthy, and loved, and life will not be dismal forever.
*hugs*
-Lolly
thank uu. im not really sure what my goodbye is, but its just a goodbye to smth. tht quote is v true (think i heard in tfios lol). thank u, & the same goes for u too.
*hugs*
- theo
real
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