A former least

A promise to self

Means so little to self

Or so it seems

In relationship to this follow-through

Failed

It is strange then I find

That I'm a flake to my own wishes

That I fail myself instantly

When in knowing memory

I choose not to remind

Why do I say that I ought to just try?

Should it not already be done?

Why?

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