Unfinished
I start
Eager to reach the summit
But I never do
My imagination is bigger
Than the work put in
It compels me to begin
But never to finish
Attention misplaced
On objects
Seemingly out of space
Which always captures me
Before I draw myself free
From the task at hand
Added to procrastination
Is the same situation
Which always deters me
From my destination
Spare parts all around
Cover space on the ground
That’s the funny part
Either it’s some kind of art
Or I just don’t have the heart
To continue
Until I finish everything I start
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