Copyrighted@RobMason2012
My anticipation has long since dissipated
Left only with anxiety
Petrified from predetermined
Yet still thinking of the "What if"
Everything is problematic
From primary to secondary
From once acute to chronic
Multiplied exponentially
Never doubting the "What"
Only the "when"
While knowing it will be worse
I have procrastinated
Now feeling the consequences
In contempt perhaps with arrogance
And maybe something more
Complacency more than crept
Other things were creeping also
The yesterdays were a prerequisite
Today is a mere formality
My future arriving too soon
Ironically
My past still lingers
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