Cogito ergo erratum
Sometimes, I have to say,
a mere title is not enough
to express all the stuff
that you cannot define anyway.
I do – like you – make mistakes
to which I now confess,
but despite my literary prowess
I cannot cure my aches.
It is hard to trust
when throughout the course of life
you can’t forget the conflict and strife
until you can’t move on, to what you must.
Shock you as they may,
those closest to you
may just help you through
at the end of the day.