Delayed, poetry by Amelia at Spillwords.com

Delayed

Delayed

written by: Amelia

 

always late
always tired
always wired
it’s always hate

my cogs going but i’m in a trance,
deadlines have passed, my thoughts moving too fast.

tranquil

no thoughts, i’m in my space, then i embrace

then it happens; overdue, out of date, neglected, oh look! i’m late.

my life’s like a circle, broken record, ground hog day:

God I’m so sick of the constant,

Delay.

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