Mental, physical fatigue and weary
Hence a week I have been sloppy
Gone are my runs and language study
But it must all stop, time to get ready
Time to kick start a new chapter
To do something that most matter
Cause my great dreams can’t wait no later
Else in the end I am the one who falter
Time to bring back the productive week
Where I am to endure the pains and kicks
With the regime and routine I have plan and pick
To prove that I can rise, I’m strong not weak
Here I put pen onto yet another poem
Which are just plain stanzas with rhythms
I have my goals and resolutions
And I will not see them burn into desolation
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