May 11: Quizzical - Indicating mild or amused puzzlement

I have a task at hand

I must get it done

My mind cannot help

But wander

 

    The world raises many questions

I look for answers

But I only find more questions

 

There’s so much to do

Too much to do

But I do nothing

 

I am stuck in a dilemma

My body is here

But my mind with the stars

 

I need to get down

But I don’t want to get down

 

Here I am again

Every day, this happens

It’s almost funny

I don’t want this to stop

 

Why do I keep doing this?

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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