All the colors have to be different
New strokes of my art say everything i cant
They are new i expect
The change is the only repetitive feature of me

Designs stay the same only because they are different
Old habits happen to be new habits wearing masks
Careening past what i thought i knew into something i know all too well
Same place, different time

Change the lightbulbs
Do your laundry
Love someone

Find disdain in the world
Say its pointless
Try not to believe it

Consume
Give and take
destroy
Cycle after cycle of frustration and grief

Continue, the worst you could do is stop
or keep going with this thought