Wasting Time - Poem

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Time Slips Away
I remain the same fly.
Swinging around my sadness

I am the stray fly.
Looking for a lay
A place of belonging
A place I could call home

I am the fly that wakes up in the morning and carries out my daily routine.
gazing vacantly up at the ceiling

The fly is me.
who whizz beyond the box.
Fearful of what is not conventional

The fly is me.
Despite having working wings, I'm always terrified to fly.

I am the fly that just makes buzzing noises.

I am the fly that is paralyzed and constantly wants to fly away.

I am the broken fly.

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