complicated folly

correcting the previous day is like
ordering another pizza with one right in your face or
making a pot of coffee for only one
person and then
learning nothing from the results
in the same way a person
can confuse themselves into believing lies
after a long enough time hearing them every day
these days i wake up in a fog too often
examining my life has shown a little too much
did not know missing people
for this long still matters even if they don’t miss you back
occasionally i may lose faith but then
like a huge blinding flash of
lightning i come back and remember
you are my shining star
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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