Random Thoughts / Poetry
But I Can’t
I catch myself complaining about things
Let it go
I expect things to turn out a certain way
Expect nothing
I will be happy when such and such happens
Be happy now
Everything is changing
Change yourself
I can’t do this
Yes you can
It’s too hard to do this shit
No, it isn’t
I’m too tired
Do it anyway
No more excuses
Namaste
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