Days go by on their own
In circles
Delay, procrastinate
Only to miss out
Time [bad word] to open up
To see

In my library
Books lay dormant
If only I could
Fill in the empty pages
With words
That [bad word] mean something more

Persevere quietly
Be careful
Not to disturb
Our destiny
Waiting for me to face
All that is

In my library
Books lay dormant
If only I could
Fill in the empty pages
With words
That [bad word] mean something more

In exhaustion I fall apart
No excuses for my lack of will

In my library
Books lay dormant
If only I could
Fill in the empty pages