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We never know what’s around the corner
Sometimes life feels like a rainbow
Or like swimming in a river
With an uneven flow.
But as life goes on you wonder,
River leading to where?
Road to happiness?
Road to despair?
So instead of asking these
You look for hope
For another 24 hour energy
And cling onto it like a rope.
I feel like holding a pen in my hand
But I don’t know what to write.
School makes life boring.
I can’t be inspired, try as I might.
Writing without meaning
Lonely letters trying to be understood.
I would write something more interesting
If only I could.
Boring lesson + new pen = whatever this poem is