To Live Poem by Abdullah Ramadan

To Live



I'm tired of
This empty life
I'm weathering
Through all the strife

I'm grinded down
right to the core
I go through life
Oh it's a bore

I used to think
I used to live
And now I'm lost
So I just exist

We've forgotten how
to be alive
so we wander through
Don't bother to strive

THIS WASN'T HOW
IT WAS BEFORE
WE NEVER THOUGHT
IT WAS A CHORE

To live

Wednesday, May 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life
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Living is not a chore, nor a cage. It is freedom.
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