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It is a memory game.

You forget if you don’t use it.

Sometimes it becomes a habit.

Then all it takes is one day where thinking is required

And the password is gone.

Hide your book with them in it.

Just try to remember where you left that.

Stuffed and sitting

Politely looking

Waiting for your forever home.

I hope the little ones treat you well.

Promises broken

mean

they won’t believe you

the next time.

Consequences follow the actions.

One hurdle remains.

Past that new ones appear.

Those get cleared.

Only to more have popped up.

They are never ending.

You follow the rules

and get punished for following them.

The elephant is in the room.

Wolves hide among the sheep.

The devil is in the details.

Heaven calls but answers for no one.

The mirror only reflects the facts.

I am a pimple on society’s bum.

What I see is progress.

What she sees is decline.

I know patience is the key.

She thinks discipline

More discipline, not patience is needed.

Time will tell.

When things are going well.

My mind turns against me.

It whispers horrible things to me.

What if’s that are mostly likely not true.

Still, until it is proven wrong

Those thoughts continue.

It is hard to have things go well in my life.

Even if I just try to live each day as they come.

It flies through the air.

The furniture is covered.

The vacuum is good.

Why is that hair so long.

Is that mine?

I guess I just might be a cat too because I too shed hair.

Not my problem.

It is your fault.

I am not to blame!

Who is going to fix this?

Do not look at me.

Just do it!

Nobody else will.

I had a thought

but it went away.

I can not recall

what I was thinking about.

Now, I am wondering

if I forgot to do something.

I hope it was not important.