Not happy all the time
But we aren’t suppose to be
Lost in foggy thoughts
Unclear what I see
To worried to concentrate
Worried of where I should be
Hearing the noise around me
Not able to distinguish what’s being said
I feel off today
Maybe I don’t work today
Lay on a couch eat and drug my mind away
Endless show binging to get right
Sad how we want things to be perfect
Wait for it to be just right
The work will always be there
Time however will not
It passes us by and forever leaves us behind
So better move now
No waiting for the right mood
I will be working
When the right mood comes
It will find me busy.
Day #256 SJD © 2019 Segundo Juan Devora. All Rights Reserved.
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