rise
work
sweat
repeat
wash
read
watch
and
sleep
same
as
lives
down
the
street
everywhere
and
everyone
we
meet
must
all
compete
and
try
to complete
the
impossible
work
critique
wake
up
die
scream
once
again
the
world
spins
and
minds
pretend
to
be
someplace
else
nothing
works
nothing
helps
it
all
hurts
it
all
melts
in
between
the
shifts
of
routine
this
is
how
we
felt:
newness
now
or
we’ll
fade
away
forever
all
together
-
Just a weird, edgy little poem for the weird little mindset I’ve found myself in today. Not super thrilled with it, but oh well. Writing something is always better than writing nothing.
Thank you everyone for reading! I hope to be more active as of late ♥️
About the Creator
angela hepworth
I want to erase the tears of all those who trusted in hope; I want them to be left with a smile on their faces.
-Madoka
I’m Angela! I enjoy writing fiction, poetry, reviews, dumb self-indulgent stuff, and much more. Come check me out! :p
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