December 15, 2010
By Anonymous

Rise to the sun
Things to be done,
but these things
should be fun.

So why won't I move?

I sit here all day,
as life wastes away.
Things will get better
by tomorrow, I say.

But today wasted away.

A great future
I try to see.
Luckier than most
can ask to be.

So why all my negativity?

A problem in me,
something I can't see.

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