• The sun sets on my days so slow.
    I refrain from leaving the home.
    Too dark to add onto the day
    I wait and watch my failure unfold
    My face against the window
    I can see the spiders complain
    "Useless as ever"
    they always proclaim
    Now lost at the sea of difference between two thoughts
    Maybe I am Useless again
    Is that why my outside always looks the same