Night approached and I felt my patience wane.
Had this really turned out to be an all day event?
It must be the telltale mark of having fun,
Time flies, right?
However, there is an acme in it for me.
A time when I’ve decided my enjoyment
Has peaked and it’s time to go home.
Unfortunately, this usually happens
Well after I should have already left.
So worried that I might miss out on something
I find myself again overcommitted and exhausted.
When will I learn
That just because it’s a new opportunity
Does not mean that I must participate?
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