to see into the distance
is to see life coming into clarity
I can only hope with hopes that I would be more optimistic
I only wonder with a fleeting grasp of reality.
I am startled by my own shadow and influence.
Of the daredevil-like tendencies of a man so afraid but bold.
I admit I shot darts blindfolded, most of them missed, but some hit the mark.
wondering if this train will ever start, but it keeps on moving
I’m learning to plan a little further ahead of time
shunning the spotlight, but being pushed further
may this next year have some sense of resolution
as they all seemed to end with commas rather than periods
Honesty is my only superpower, and frankly, it sucks sometimes.