why do I always feel
as if Im on the edge
of something.
to me, everyone should
be happy just to be.
for I cant seem to
get back on the
inside of
what I should do.
no more ifs,
ands,
or tomorrows.
just do it,
you lazy boy.
yet here I sit,
with my back to the
chair.
still not thinking about what
needs
to be done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ughh same here! - karina lopez