There are days
where it simply doesn't feel
as if I can do anything right.
The day where,
after working for hours on something,
you realize you've really made
no progress at all.
There is nothing as depressing
as such a day:
you spend the rest of the evening in shock,
reviewing everything you did
and seeing it turn to ash.
And then, sighing,
you get up to start the day again.
Is it simply that you have missed something
that was there all along,
or that you are so mired in today
you cannot see tomorrow?
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