And for breakfast

A bit of fun after yesterdays doom and gloom

Wrangling with myself,
Taking up my time,
Not knowing if I’m right,
Finding walls to climb.
Pulling out my hair,
Inner dispute is rife,
Can’t go on like this,
It’s ruining my life.
Do I have a say?
On what is right or wrong,
Arguing internally,
Being dragged along.
I have to make a decision,
Before I go berserk,
Whether to have cornflakes,
Or Granola,
Before I go to work.

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