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LOST IN MY THOUGHTS
I spend my time thinking
Thinking about everything
I think about my mistakes
I think about what I could've changed
I think about how life is so boring
I think about how life can also be entertaining
I THINK and THINK and THINK AND THINK!
I get frustrated just thinking all the time
Lost in my thoughts, letting time escape my grasp
I wish I could control time
Stop it so that I can take a breather and enjoy what’s around me
Rewind back to all the times I screwed up so that I can fix what I broke
Fast forward till something gets interesting and see the future I won’t be here for
But instead of all of that, there is only one thing I truly wish for
I wish that this world wasn’t so boring
I wish there was adventure, monsters, magic and swords
Things we only get to see in stories and movies
I wish they weren’t just a fantasy and become reality
But these are only wishes
These are just thoughts
Because all I can do in this lifetime
Is spend my time thinking
Thinking about everything
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I’m not very good at writing poems, I’m not good at writing in general. Although this poem is still incomplete and I still wanted to work on it a bit more, I had to turn it in for an assignment. Anyways, this poem is about me being stuck in my own thoughts and how frustrating it is just only being able to think about all these things and being stuck in a world of my own imagination to the point where it hurts my head, I hope the poem is good enough even though it still needs more work. Thanks for reading!