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Poems of K - 2. Loop
Tick tock
It is five o'clock in the morning, I
rouse myself up and made up my bed. The
golden sun rises up and greets the world
Hello! A new day has fin'ly begin!
Ticktock
11 A.M. mind's racing I've got
no time to eat to drink to breathe The boss
is yelling reports are piling things are
falling everywhere and I can't explain
tick
tock
five in the evenin i dont give a fuck.
draggin my body and mind through the muck.
goin home for dinner but now im stuck
in traffic. app'tite goin down the drain
Tick tock
The clock strikes ten and I am exhausted
Living a life lamenting lack of light
of dreams, of hope, of vigour and passion
Sleep now cause soon all start over again
Being alone can sometimes feel hopeless. This loop you're in too deep it seems endless.
You're full of anger and despair and rage. Know how to end it with the right dosage.
BUT
Please keep telling yourself that you matter. Don't give up cause it always gets better.
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