Steps

7 0 0
                                        

One step forward
But always three steps back

The same things daily
It never changes really

6 to a table but 7 want to sit
Sitting awkwardly knowing you don't fit

And the whispers, the hushed whispers
Make me wonder why I try

Next time I'll just stick to my side 

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