Desolate times call for desolate rhymes
Hard to concentrate when I feel desolate
Will my goals work, or will I start to shirk?
But this is far from death, at least I have breath
Living a day at a time, making rhyme
Copyright © Michelle Smith | Year Posted 2024
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