Another really bad poem i wrote

When I lie down
to sleep each night
I plan to see
the morning light

I wouldn't care
if I didn't wake
but I struggle on
for others sake

Some days I find
are tough to face
but I run against
this human race

On this day
amidst the clatter
I face the fact
that I do not matter

Still I rise
to face the light
and carry on
till dead of night

An endless circle
fate has chosen
a life i'll face
till time is frozen.

I know this sucks but it just popped into my mind and I felt compelled to share it here