Self loathing
Comes in a thousand flavors
And I've tried them all
And disgust
Adds its own spin
A quick look in the mirror
Says all I need to know

Today is the Tuesday
That I chose long ago
To make an about face
To start again
With a fresh new face
And see the world
Through a new set of eyes
But you can't always control
What Tuesday will bring
And you can never foresee
What isn't meant to be seen

Tuesday came and went
And with it
The rest of the week
My resolve
And a goodly portion
Of hoped for change