All of my mornings start the same
As all others have come before.
Before I have time to complain,
I have already been ignored.
All of my mornings start
Before I am ready;
I try to play my part
And keep myself steady.
All my mornings
Will slowly drift.
Despite warnings,
This low won’t lift.
All my
Failings I blame,
On desire not to try.
All of my mornings start the same.
©DSCoremans
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