The time has gone and you are still unfair to yourself
your time unmanaged
your body unfixed
and your heart ... unmended
you are still unable to comprehend the beauty of a cold silent day
and most miserably
you are unable to feel the delicacy of taking a big and wise decision
digging out your 24 hours from the rubbish bin
or picking up your fallen brain cells from the ground
understanding the truth within you
becoming someone you can be proud of
for the clicks of this fading laptop
make it a newly coming memory
tomorow you may pick up a new thing
a new piece of you
and when you take it home
what will it think of you?
what will it hope for you
and will it be filled with?
wishful thinking ?
will you disappoint ?
I urge you to sit in this beautiful silence and just think