a new day starts
a new year
a new you
promises you make and never keep
This year i won't be a new me
- people don't change over night -
i won't suddenly become
cooler
wiser
prettier
But with a new beginning comes that hope - that maybe
over time
just casually
things will happen
and the next year along (when you take stock of what you've done)
you notice
your face has changed.
Beginnings are really the back ends of ending
and right now i'm too entranced in last year to think about the current one.
But there is always tomorrow.
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