129 - Sigh

The days are long and boring

But there’s so much to do

I could be out exploring

But I’ve got sleeping to do

My lists of tasks is endless

But I don’t have the will

The house is a complete mess

It’s all going downhill

I sit here in my armchair

Wasting the day away

I should be washing my hair

But I’d rather face decay

Piles of books to read

Rooms that should be clean

A failure to succeed

A lack of a routine

I’ll sort it all out one day

Just let me have some rest

This might sound like a cliche

I think I’m just depressed

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