More bad poetry

I decided to try and make a poem about how I am feeling currently, due to the amount of overtime I am doing. However, as poetry is still not something I excel in, it’s not very good.

I hope you enjoy.


Leaving in light
Returning in dark
A sunrise is a distant memory

Wheels in the night
Fast and firm
Take me to my cherished cradle

Thoughts run full
They float away with no grip
Only to return when my mind is flooded

Rest is too brief
Sometimes it is too much
Eyes open tired and body runs flat

Oh, how I miss the air
Oh, how I miss the day
Oh, how I miss the sun


About stupidityhole

I'm some guy that does stuff. The standards. Creating amazing effigies, scaling mountains using my feet only and replacing the very fabric of reality. Serious time! I enjoy writing. I make music in some of my spare time. Currently working somewhat full time and studying as well. Also working on self-improvement. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out.
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