Yesterday I painted cabinets,
happy and content,
until I was reminded of the time that I had spent.
Today I have no joy,
only dread and sadness,
that something I once enjoyed I’ve labeled a disaster.
Tomorrow is a new day,
I have a clear picture,
hobbies bring no joy to you on their timeline.
The best things you can enjoy are secrets to yourself.
Free from influence and opinions of everybody else.