Life Is Not Always Perfect As Dreams You See some Become Lost Memories, Let Them Be Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

You had that perfect dream about your life,
That now you realize, will never come true,
If you do not leave those thoughts to rest,
They will haunt, and affect everything you do.
Perfectionism, in your dreams,
A false vision, of security and control, of your future,
Only visions you see. When reality is on center stage,
It can affect everyone in different ways.
Feeling sorry for yourself, makes you unattractive,
Pushes your responsibilities to others, things you use to enjoy,
Are no fun to you. You look around, many thing you could do,
You start on some things, nothing gets finished, or satisfies you.
A simple non thinking pleasure can always attract you, mental,
Band - aids, that can turn into habits too.
If you lost trust in yourself, to finish what you start to do, you look,
Another way, usually creating, other thoughts, for you to choose.
This life is not perfect, have patience, small actions at different times,
Stepping away from your piles of worries, explore the fun side, in your mind,
Otherwise you will deem yourself, and this life, as a waste of time.


The Original: Tom Maxwell © 1/22/2023 AD
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