I struggle to get myself to do something,
that’s going to make me struggle more.
I know I can’t do it.
I don’t even want to bother anymore.
I keep fighting,
only to keep the fight alive another day, goes by.
I look at the sky and think why?
Is this even going to change?
The answer: it doesn’t matter, if you don’t have faith.

A picture says more than a thousand words,
but it needs a poet to paint that picture.

Everybody is a poet
A poem is just words in an order

Except not everybody is a poet
Because a poem is not just words in an order random

Oh man, fish are stupid
they just swim like no-one is watching
when they hit the glass
they turn around
and swim
and hit the glass
and turn around
and swim
and hit the glass

it’s funny, isn’t it
Oh man, fish are stupid