When you stop caring

They tell me the sun was shining today. Was it? I didn’t notice.

Apparently I work hard. Does it even matter?

Grab life by both hands. Ha, I’m barely holding on.

But you’ve got it so good. Care to spend time in my shoes?

You’re different from how you used to be. If only you knew the half of it.

So many opportunities are out there. I’m stuck in an endless, vicious circle.

You’ve got your whole life ahead of you. Whoop-de-doo. A life of pain. 

Brighter things are coming. Is it worth trying anymore?


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