I don't know what I'm doing anymore I don't know where I'm going or how to get there Most days, I feel like a parked car at a green light Other days, I don't feel like anything at all Is this what life is? How do people stand it? Why didn't anyone warn me? Where is the revolution for living? Maybe nobody cares More likely, they're just too tired to live Everything is so hard I'm tired too
i'm uploading the poems i've been working on during my breaks at work. i think there's four total