Drowning

I’m drowning in my doubts
and
couldn’t swim with sorrow
so I occupy my time thinking ’bout tomorrow
but
nothing ever really works
the way I plan it
I planted plenty seeds and I’m still so famished
I tried to cut my teeth and there’s no progress
Dammit
But my mama needs me so I got to manage
I’ma hit these streets on a mission
Frantic
until I far exceed all my dreams
I’m manic
D.T. Ruth

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