Some days work Some don't Nothing dramatic about it I keep both receipts I say yes and mean it I say no and don't explain I don't confuse inconsistency With being lost I'm allowed to change position Without announcing a shift I'm allowed to carry two answers And not edit one out I can hold this And still move I can doubt something And use it I don't need one version To cancel the rest I function fine With unresolved edges I've been certain and wrong I've been unsure and exact I've trusted the wrong timing And ignored the right facts Nothing collapsed because of it Nothing opened wide Life didn't reward clarity It just kept going I don't smooth out friction I don't dramatize it either Some things only work If you don't force agreement I can hold this And still act I can hesitate And stay intact I don't need coherence To be consistent I move forward With loose ends present There's a pressure to simplify That I don't participate in There's a comfort in being precise That I also don't chase I let things stay complicated Longer than expected Not everything needs closure To remain functional I don't resolve every question Before I continue I don't wait for alignment To be perfect Some days contradict yesterday And tomorrow won't comment That doesn't stop anything From working I can hold this Without fixing it I can continue Without clarifying it I don't stall At uncertainty I operate Inside it If it settles later Fine If it never does Also fine I didn't pause Just because everything Didn't agree