Every day is the same
Everything
Repeating over and over
A routine
A pattern
A rhythm
Nothing new
And you get bored
By all this blur
Of
Unchanging
Yet
Maybe
There's something good in that
The unchanging
The familiarity
Knowing
Learning
The feeling of relief that you don't have to start at the bottom each day
Because you've been here before
And you realize
You're free to make mistakes
Because every day is a loop
Every day you can redo
Every day you can correct your past mistakes
Now
Being stuck in a loop...
It doesn't seem all that bad...
