It is sad that my words cannot change,
The same nouns, verbs, and adjectives,
Continue to fill the page.
Like joy, hope, and above all love,
These concepts resound in my mind
and in my heart continue to rove.
These same feelings reflect through my same actions,
same routine, same timetable, and same worries,
and everything followed by my same reactions.
Thus my monotony.
Katherine Rhodes
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-monotony/
