Within 24 Hours


at night my mind lights up
thinking about the endless dreams and sunsets
the endless feelings and fresh air

but theres no motivation

i get so excited to be independent
rely on myself to make things happen
and go on adventures to find myself

but the morning comes and im stuck

i cant help but feel in the middle of things
where i can almost do what i feel like doing
the absolute gnaws at me
until i break down again and start over

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