the walls are the same.
not much has altered
since the clock struck
twelve.
alone in bed,
watching a display
of fireworks
serve as the baton
to usher in
another year
in a new garb,
custom made
for the most part.
long-forgotten
adrenaline reminds
me
of all those things
taken for granted
the previous year.
lists
and
resolutions
eat away at the corners
of my mind;
a tab
that stands
unaccounted for.
Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 6:30 AM UTC
the walls are the same.
not much has altered
since the clock struck
twelve.
alone in bed,
watching a display
of fireworks
serve as the baton
to usher in
another year
in a new garb,
custom made
for the most part.
long-forgotten
adrenaline reminds
me
of all those things
taken for granted
the previous year.
lists
and
resolutions
eat away at the corners
of my mind;
a tab
that stands
unaccounted for.
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