what do I deserve,
more importantly,
what do I know and,
owe you?
(or do I?)

I owe myself
resolution
which comes from
resolutnesss,
which is in scarcity
when cloudy is your visionary,
when your awake,
remaining that way,
no matter how may times you
blink,
ot wipe away the
teary

a firm desire to
see it to the end,
which will come,
could be sooner or later,
with courage, it will be the

former,

I don't forsee the storiedbook fin~ale
that is popularized,
but the
surety of uncertainty
much of my own making,
that is what I deserve,
just my
just dessert