Wasted

July 17, 2008, 1:55 pm
Filed under: Poetry | Tags: boredom, life, one a day, Poetry, work

I feel stagnate and stale

My potential is drifting away like chunks of ice from a glacier.

My keystrokes increase and my creativity dwindles

I’m lifeless, floating from one task to another

And never discovering my voice.

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close your eyes and what you hear is your voice–just stay focused to it…

smiles,,,

Shonu

Comment by Shonu July 17, 2008 @ 3:36 pm

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