Yet Another Late-Night Poem

So I forgot yesterday. I’ll have to have a catch-up day at some point. I don’t even have an idea for a poem today and there’s only 40 minutes left…

Time and time again
I wish I was somewhere else
It’s simple and it’s plain
It’d be so easy somewhere else

I find it hard to see
What’s it’s like to be another
I find it hard to be
Myself around all the others

In this life it’s such a shame
We can’t live out our dreams
But there’s no one we can blame
If alls not what it seems

Not sure where that came from. But there you go…


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