My discipline is waning,
Like that phase of the Moon.
Illumination decreasing,
Darkness fills the room.
Promises made to myself,
Trying hard to keep.
But, I’m tired, and exhausted,
Close my eyes, and try to sleep.
But, escaping the very problem,
Does nothing to correct.
Words without actions,
Have no positive effect.
Is there something I can take?
A pill or remedy?
Or, just reach deep inside.
For the determination in me.
Because, I know in the end,
Making excuses and whining,
Do not end aggravation,
I know the blame’s all mine.
- Author: WriteBeLight ( Offline)
- Published: August 10th, 2017 07:48
- Comment from author about the poem: About being accountable.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 63
Comments7
A fine write WBL. have a pork pie and a sherry (or three) and you won't know if you're patient with yourself or not. Is that so for Sean in the clip, saying 'shelf'? Should he put those sherries down?! lol.
Ha Ha. I thought that picture was so appropriate for the point I was trying to make. I bet OO7 would prefer a Martini stirred and not shaken 🙂 Thanks!
nice one WBL
Thanks Michael!
The last line reveals your wisdom, WBL. You will be fine, I'm sure. Good poem!
Thanks Louis! I can only point the finger at myself when I fail at trying to do better. No one's fault by mine! I appreciate your comment very much.
It is OK to give yourself a break, at least you have realized the problem. Nice writing.
Thanks M & M. It is funny you should say that because I was just thinking that yesterday afternoon, while walking. I strive to be disciplined, but I am just as human as the next person. I appreciate your comment very much and thank you 🙂
Thanks ANGEL ~ "Is there something I can take ~ to relieve this pleasant (or maybe unpleasant) ache ? Has become the MPS Mantra ! Nil Deperandum ~ Manana is another NEW DAY ~ Love & Hugs ~ BRIAN XOOX
Love and many hugs right back at you Brian! You are a dear and I very much appreciate your kind words.
A very good write that I think most of us can relate to! Great poem!
Thanks Christina! I think so too. I know there are times when we are just innocent victims and the blame is not our's at all. But, I know in my heart I can always try to do the best I can at the time and given the conditions at hand. So nice of you to comment, as always, Christina!
Good write. Self discipline is hard to keep going. All we can do is our best.
Absolutely Goldfinch! Thanks.
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