Poetry

AT LEAST FOR NOW

Joana11 Comments

I got all this time to waste,
I got days passing by with a haste,
I got my life trying to find ways
to deal with such a hard phase.

Not knowing where it may lead,
I’m waiting for something I might need
to have my jailed mind be freed.
At least for now, I have my pen to bleed.

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