Sunday, July 17, 2022

178/365 - Villainous


Is it hatred
or just disregard
Each minute
I procrastinate
is another minute
I stay up too late
Each moment
I enjoy
relaxing
in the present
is a moment
future me
will wish
I hadn't
But the me
that exists
currently
cares not for
my future happiness
apparently

 

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