Stuck
Running in place
Turning to waste
Head spinning
No winning
One foot in the past
One foot in the future
The present doesn't exist
My mind feels like mist
One step forward equals ten steps back
The world is swirling and whirling and twirling
I try to keep up
But sometimes I just feel stuck
Copyright © Ifechukwu Ezeokoli | Year Posted 2019
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