Contemplation

One Is Enough

I keep on giving everything too many chances

I never realized that

not really

or if I did

I didn't think it was that bad

because everyone deserves a second chance right

well maybe I was wrong

One chance turns into two

and then three and five

and at the end I'm the one lying on the floor soaked after nearly drowning

All i can see as the light fades is wet shoes walking away, the sound of my own mocking laughter.