№116: An Inside Game

Benjamin Raji
Aug 31, 2018 · 1 min read
Photo by Alp Allen Altiner on Unsplash

Some days I don’t have the words.
Some days I don’t have the mood.
Some days I stare at the metrics
at the cost of my own groove.

Some days I stare at the future
and I don’t know what to do,
I swear I lack the wisdom,
and they expect that of my youth,

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