Dec 2015
Rapid changes colour the days
Time rushes forward, weeks become grey
Moments don't last & memories fade
Next year I'll wonder how this one passed
Trudging along this endless road
Stuck at the end; a T-junction
I read the map just yesterday,
Despite my efforts, I've lost my way.
Make more mistakes; I never learn
As the winter bonfires fight to burn
Mistakes have paved my path so far
Next year should be just as bizarre!
Time rushes forward, weeks become grey
Moments don't last & memories fade
Next year I'll wonder how this one passed
Trudging along this endless road
Stuck at the end; a T-junction
I read the map just yesterday,
Despite my efforts, I've lost my way.
Make more mistakes; I never learn
As the winter bonfires fight to burn
Mistakes have paved my path so far
Next year should be just as bizarre!
I loathe this poem, simply because I saved a draft, or rather was in the process of saving one but the wifi died at that exact time, and I lost the entire thing. It was so much better, I swear. But this is all I could remember -.-
