A prompt ******* by the stressors of everyday life—
“There is no time to write.”
I cling onto as I neglect my tests and missing assignments for activities brooding to the soul.
Having no problems at school, just mental blocks of some sort.
******** a coin with a knife
left it bare with my markings around it—
All I can say is that I like the font.
In my bed looking at the stars knowing that miracles happen over night.
Nov 1, 2025
Nov 1, 2025 at 10:42 PM UTC
A prompt ******* by the stressors of everyday life—
“There is no time to write.”
I cling onto as I neglect my tests and missing assignments for activities brooding to the soul.
Having no problems at school, just mental blocks of some sort.
******** a coin with a knife
left it bare with my markings around it—
All I can say is that I like the font.
In my bed looking at the stars knowing that miracles happen over night.
Just a comeback poem reflecting how I am not on here often because of exhaustion. Also explaining my current state of emotions.