It’s like this is day one word one
I’m drawn back to familiar patterns
Break a bit in the usual weak points
Took me weeks to reach this point
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Now and forever
Phrases haunt me in a similar way
My mind moves past all the killer cliches
If you fail then try again
Is there a victory left to win
I keep most of my accomplishments just for me
Give a toast to how I ghost the world so selfishly
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My hands move off the keys to ponder how I can apply any of this
I need to make some memos, to-do lists and a check list just to remember any of it
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Carefully craft a page to my liking
Probably do it again tomorrow morning