Pandemic, Pandemic
How much longer will it be?
Pandemic Pandemic
Are there any jobs out there for me?
Going day to day
With no joy
We wear masks while others don’t
So what’s the point?
We smile and try not to worry
But we worry because we never know
Pandemic Pandemic please, just go
I mean…
When will this fear end?
So we no longer have to pretend,
That life is what it should be
And not what it is?
But the truth is that
it isn’t what it could be
because we always feel useless once again.
About the Creator
Natalie
I like to write articles/poems about different topics such as sexuality,and romantic relationships
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