the meaning of life changes every other day i missed you for a while but i didn't miss the pain i wanted to live freely before i knew of shame i wanted to love deeply until it was easier to blame
so i stare into the puddle and splash my face away life would be easier if i wasn't the same person everyday if i didn't have to live by what i died for yesterday the muscle memory of trauma the pit of doubt left in your wake
i'm not saying i'm not grateful and i'm not trying to play a game i'm not special or above it all i succumb and i flub and double down on mistakes i forget what i can't reconcile i let words form sentences i should never say and thats all to say today was a pretty sad day