All it Can Be

Is life all it can be?

I want to live well today,

I'm happy and wanting to pick,

What makes sense in my life,

I don't know how to make it,

So that it is not serious.

Just sitting here is tiring,

I can't keep up,

But is it truly tiredness?

Or just my fears materialising?

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