Procrastination vs Me
I have it bad for procrastination but I keep forgetting to ask him his number
I sit to look up at the sky
Wondering when it’s time to die
Contemplating why people lie
If it’s possible to fly
If I wait to long to cry
With my thoughts up high
I look away and sigh
Back to reality, see you in awhile… bye
About the Creator
Rich Burton
I’m a mom with crazy boys and I love to be outside playing with them! Whether it’s skiing, climbing, hiking, or playing tag at the park we’re there!
I’ve loved reading and writing my whole life and want to share my enthusiasm with everyone!
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When the Shelter Closes
Across the street from my house, a man slept under a tree, his dog by his side. My first, naive thought: he must be traveling through. But he kept coming back, often sleeping there during the day. Then it hit me—that person might not have a home.
By Bride of Sound4 days ago in Humans
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Very deep line's 👏