once more
 

The ceiling comes in sight
my eyelids sliding upward
blinding sunlight waking me
another day has come
the time to suffer is there.

I fight to take the first steps
once more the flight to boredom
pushing my self to fo an unknown cause
breathing for a simple reason
everybody does it.

Opinions and ideas pass by
steady and in short periods
only a couple minutes of rest
then the next obligation begins
another lesson.

Suddenly it's all over
the ceiling once more there
my eyelids slowly closing
peace returning.

cool gedicht,

het gevoel zuigt, kennik wel een beetje..
ben vrolijk, maak lol en blijf vaag.

gegroet,
Flur

mooi gedicht... ken het gevoel wel..:S is kut..
zoals flops al zei, maak lol en blijf vaag..

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