Baby Steps
I don’t want to be a hypocrite
Who gives theories as mentors
In place of the action I crave
But I’m scared
Of changing my routine
Doing some thing different right now
In this moment
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I make good plans
Dream of perfect happy futures
Decide all the steps I’ll take to reach
That wonderful fastasy
But right now
In this moment
I’m stalling
Huffing and puffing a thousand excuses
Which make perfect sense
And keep me from reaching
My dreams
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And yet
When I remember
Where
How
Who I was
365 days ago
I know I’m getting closer
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My struggles have changed direction
But they continue
I can’t stop struggling
Stop hurting, making mistakes
Because the minute, the second I stop
I die
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But now I can choose
Every once in a while
To learn from those struggles
To remember what to avoid
What didn’t work and why
I can choose to live, to love, to struggle
I can choose to change
….tomorrow
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ethelthefrog
Story of my life. Particularly the last word.
Nicely done.