Poetry/ Stories

Granted

I take everything for granted.
My life
talent
intellect
sense of touch
sight
taste
I take it for granted
And I wish I never did.

I wish I can learn how to appreciate everything I have.
I wish my mind would remind me of how thankful I should be.
But I always forget.
I always take everything for granted.
I always fail to see beauty in everything.
This is what I despise about myself.

I despise that I take everything for granted.
I hate myself for that
And I don’t know how to stop it.

I don’t know what to do.
I’m lost in my own mistake.
How can I change this mistake?

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