Nick Trim Poet Rhyme

Skill Will

I lacked the skill when I had the will
I lack the will now I have the skill 
I’ve spent my whole life standing still
You think I’m rhyming? Nope it’s real 

I can’t control the way I think
I can’t control the way I feel 
And I do not resort to drink
depressed but I don’t use a pill 

making sense and caring less
I’ve the will but not the skill 
Confusion breeding pettiness 
I want to move I’m standing still 

Emotions high
Reality’s low 
motive dies
Sanity goes 

I wish my thoughts untangled mess
I can’t control the way I feel 
To get by I’m now caring less
Acquired skill and lost the will

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