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Excuses
I am a string of excuses tied together by indolence.
Tugging at the appropriate ones at the nauseatingly right moments.
Clubbing all the tragedies and self proclaimed calamities into a knot for inspection at a later date, which never comes.
Headroom cluttered with pieces of problems I won’t solve.
I can’t not deny my inability to achieve failure.
An excuse for a truthful statement.
An excuse for life.
Tugging at the appropriate ones at the nauseatingly right moments.
Clubbing all the tragedies and self proclaimed calamities into a knot for inspection at a later date, which never comes.
Headroom cluttered with pieces of problems I won’t solve.
I can’t not deny my inability to achieve failure.
An excuse for a truthful statement.
An excuse for life.
Published 25th Jan 2018
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Anonymous
25th Jan 2018 1:08pm
Almost like you reached into my life and described it all for me. A collection of dismantled almosts. Very much enjoyed this short and sweet piece. Thank you for sharing.
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