I Thought I Could Wait


I am living like
I don't want to live.
Aching thighs, anching
eyes and sore thoughts,
Ignorance is bliss these days,
Reality sucks in ways
and still I feel
the pain.

When I close my eyes
I wake up too early,
leaving to late.
Opposed by the clock
Though I can't stop time.
And what I sacrifice,
is not seen,
It may never be.

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