Halfway through Saturday, (4:37pm)
I missed my chance for success.
And Sunday (Feb. 3rd)
I tried to turn my life around.
Always looking for a monument or a medal.
But what I really needed was a chest to pin it on.
So I let out a nervous laugh when they didn’t pat me on the back.
I’m learning to take everything in stride.
I’m learning to avoid the worst.
So chalk up another victory for me.
I figured out the maze and escaped with
more than the skin on my back.
Came back to Massachusetts with some new found knowledge
and something to show everyone that hated how I did things