I Made A Mess, Quarantine Poem

I made a mess / I dreamed of accomplishments/ Set a goal/ Aimed for perfection/ But achieved less than/ When asked what went wrong all could say was I ain’t the best/ Maybe next time/ That was 20 years ago / In my path now lies a beautiful trail of messiness/ When asked what I’m good at I even tell people I’m a soidisant mess maker/ So if you ever need a mentor to help you get through all the messiness just give me a call