
I could complain
But there is something precious I wish to attain.
Whether shine or rain.
When it becomes my bane.
When it numbs my brain.
When existing becomes a pain.
I push passed it all for happiness is all I wish to gain.
PS my fingers are frozen. I am typing this as I’m walking to my day job. Have a great day!
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