Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is: Write a poem about something you have absolutely no interest in.

I am not interested

in restraining, containing

or wasting,

what I feel in my heart.

I am not interested in skipping even the hard parts.

I am not interested

in ok enough,

skinny love,

giving in, giving up,

or getting by,

until I die.

I am not interested

in glasses half empty,

almost maybes,

or not taking the leap,

whatever it means.

I am not interested,

in counting down time,

coloring in the lines,

even if it means a mess.

I am not interested,

in living less,

or with regrets.

I am not interested

in lowering expectations,

or aspirations,

just for some satisfaction.

I am not interested

in minimizing,

waiting for better timing,

toning down,

or living less loud.

I am not interested,

in anything less than,

using up my life,

the best I can.