APRIL

April 2020

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Ink streaks on my fingertips

I walk through old memories

Old thoughts

Old albums I've had on repeat and

old movies I’ve never seen before

I keep learning old habits die hard

(I keep forgetting)

I keep learning new ways to 

break promises

New ways to waste time

New excuses 

Old problems

Old habits die hard

(I keep forgetting)

And ink streaks on my fingertips

are the only evidence I’ve tried

to do anything

I’m just sitting in silence

Watching time slip away

I keep inventing

new ways to waste time

Still surprised that

old habits die hard

Still wondering why

(I keep forgetting)