A(Pilf Coin) Poem by kel davis

A(Pilf Coin)



today will be like others
(depressions a pillow that smothers)
im never going to change my ways
(life is a game that ill never play)
everything can wait for later
(to my own success im a traitor)
nothing will get done
(how can lethargy be fun)
but
today is the day
(something i always say)
im going to start anew
(i always say that too)
no more procrastinating
(my laziness is so infuriating)
i will be happy and productive
(prosperity is so seductive)

will resolved
(apathy dissolved)
purpose decided
(idleness subsided)
identity found
(sorrows drowned)

Monday, November 14, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: identity,laziness
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