it sucks

Complications, more so I can say
Promises and deadlines make it hard to stay away.
All these strings are attaching to me,
And I can?t find the scissors.
All I tell them ?I?m back? and I?m not.
I can?t remember where I was, I forgot.
Knitting it all, these holes that I need,
To crawl through a brick wall,
Is hard to say the least.
Where?s that thought, that thought uncomplicated things?
Where?s that peace of mind, that peace that made it easy?
Where?s that simple day, that simply made it nice to be in.
Where did it go?

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