for tales we tell again and again
and yet we don’t seem to learn
from these tales of ours

as they repeat over and over and over
again

a different place
a different time
and different characters

sometimes
somewhere
somewhen

some of us
parallel
reenact
the same story

a story that has already been told
a story of pain
a story of hurt pride
a story of too much ego
a story that ultimately ends in regret

yet still
we spin the tale
we walk the path
we repeat the story
to be passed on
by us

to be heard
and forgotten
and repeated

just

in a slightly different version

so

What’s your story?