New Year, Same You – A Poem

I tried to start this year with goals to improve upon my past,

And purposed deep within my soul that all my goals would last.

But bread is way to tasty and beer always hits the spot,

And working out is boring and relationships take to much thought.

So now I have no goals to keep, I broke each and everyone.

And with this newfound freedom, I vow to have more fun.


 

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