These days
I’ve been waking up late
and settling into my usual routine
of listening to music I no longer relate to,
talking to people who no longer care,
and eating food I no longer enjoy.
Each day
I look forward to the next
even though I know
it will dissolve into the same routine.
There are so many better things
I could be doing with my time
but they all seem bigger than the other
and far too grand for my bland existence
so rather than choosing just one thing to do with my day
I settle on not deciding on any,
and so I question
why I even opened my eyes this morning.
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