you’d never know how long half a day is until you lose some sleep
when you’re about to lose your mind from counting sheep
when you comb through everything, i mean everything
from the things that you did to the things that you missed
wonder where it all went wrong
the road that you had chosen was once full of light
now you can’t even find the torch
monsters you create crawl in, everywhere, in every corner of your room, in every corner of your mind
you try, you try, you try
to put your thoughts away, but your mind keep putting those doubts on replay
you told yourself to be proud, to move forward, to standout
you did, but at the expense of friendship, of partnership
you held your head high, trampled on others’ pride
oh, twenty-seven was too green an age
to know it’s better to give and to take
at twenty-nine
you told yourself to be kind
but the price isn’t peace of mind
it’s not enough
it’s true that gratitude comes from kindness
it also comes from earnest deeds, from daringness, from going out of your comfort zone
even from a mess
‘are you all right?’
a simple question on Christmas night
that’s when you know you’ve put up one hell of a fight
and it’s all right to cry
but tomorrow you’ll continue to fight
the right battle, for the right truth
twelve hours equal half a day
twelve months later you finally have the courage to put FINNEAS on replay
twelve hours of restlessness can make one scare to go to bed
twelve months later you finally can get it off your chest
i’ve lost some sleep
but i found myself, some precious friends to keep,
the right path to tread
and it’s probably for the best
Saigon
05/11/2022
nyclovers