Cold Morning

Maybe I’m just tired, but you’ve grown to be cruel.
I don’t recover as fast as I’d like to believe.
I worry you too much.
You’ve become entangled.
You remind of someone, yet at the same time, you don’t.
You’re similar.
You try.
You’re better than that.
Sometimes I forget/I’ve forgotten
Caught again.
Which is worse?
You still anger me at times.
You continue to confuse me.
Nothing can be hidden.
We need to laugh at the insanity of it all.
I am tired.

If I end up doing almost nothing at all when I awake from my slumber; that slight bit of something will be my assignments.
I’m letting the team down!!! And also myself.

Don’t lose sight.
But if you do, it’s even better,
as long as you pick yourself up, yourself!

Laugh a little,
Helen β™₯


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