I Wake Up

I wake up and my pen has nothing to say to me

I set off to start the day

and turn from my misery

Everything is so good

How dare I feel so lost

Usually I understand

I’m willing to share the cost

of life that is sometimes hard

of life that is mostly fine

I’d like to know what it is

keeps us this side of that dark line

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