Silence surrounds me
Sudden there is nothing
No warmth, of friend’s laughter is heard
Hours left in the day
What is planning outside of work’s eight hours?
To see friends before departure
A task harder to complete
Due to social anxiety
Music, a noise in the background
Loneliness dominating the room
With days left till departure
And so many task incomplete
Will the job get gone without motivation?
Laying back, a person has to think
It’s almost over, the life that’s here
Living every moment to the fullest
What I would normally say to someone else
And here I am
Not living, being by myself
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3.24.18
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