got up late
didn’t feel great
slept too long
day’s all gone
drank some water
ate some food
still didn’t put me in a better mood
out i went, into the world
getting so anxious, i wanted to hurl
is this how i’m destined 
to live my life? 
constantly battling myself,
a million thoughts in strife? 
i tell myself, it will all be okay
have some patience, meditate.
take deep breaths, sort it out.
i have no idea what my life is all about.

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