The Diary of The Deranged Writer

Frown III

Frail bones, weaker muscles
Regret of chasing dreams
Old memories fading away
With the Reaper about to knock
Nearing the end, I will surrender

Frown (Poetry Series): I, II, III

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After having a streak of happy moments for several months, dark clouds have been hovering over my head more frequently. One of my contingency plans for dark days is to watch a random episode of my favorite show, so I opened my laptop and watched one of the show’s last episodes. During the viewing, a favorite character said something that’s somehow relevant to my situation.

This is my 27th Notes to Self.

Hear II

Heavenly gods, listen to my plea
Every single day has been a struggle
And I’m asking for the strength to
Remain here and continue to walk

Hear (Poetry Series): I, II

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