I always am guessing in this life.
I guess.
So many colors.
So many numbers.
So many jobs.
So many people.
I guess I'm tired.
My energy is dying.
I guess I'm in pain.
My body is screaming.
I guess I'm confused.
My mind sits alone in an asylum.
I guess love is a lie.
My heart was and is a grenade, lost in pieces.
So many guesses.
For one little me.
I guess I've time though.
For there is a tomorrow.
I guess there's always beer.
The only thing that makes sense.
I guess if I tried harder.
She'd would have gone home with me.
I guess.
I won't kill myself today.
Post nice
I guess always everything positively to stay with positive thing. Life would be awesome when i will be positive thinker.
I guess, love is a lie, but we must be brave to enjoy the day.
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The Connection Of Heart
https://steemit.com/poetry/@anggreklestari/bilingual-poetry-the-connection-of-heart-day-4-100-days-of-poetry-challenge
awesome!
I'll be Resteeming it.
We all take wild guesses but there's always beer indeed ^_^