caught up
in a cycyle of
missed opportunities,
stumbled in
the pit of difficulties.
let the tears flow
it is humbling
to accept sadness,
realize our weakness,
a part of our humanity,
but
to dwell on it
is misery's wishes,
every minute
that time has to offer
is a chance to
do something
different.
incarcerated
in the prison
of self pity,
only you
holds the key.