Something New
I can't be happy,
I can't be sad,
I can't be angry or sullen or mad.
I can't be uneven,
But who is to say,
If I was ever level anyway.
Try to be grateful,
Try to be glad,
Forget about all of the anxiously bad,
Wake up and make everyday something new,
So that you can let go of,
The other version of you.
Copyright © Stacy Gauthier | Year Posted 2025
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