I’m losing all my cares

I’m late for work again,
Shoulda just called in
I have zero desire to participate
I’ll go as far as to say I hate 
it
And I don’t hate much
Like people, things, and such 
Because I’m losing all my cares
I’m becoming more aware
Of all the things that never mattered 
I break my prejudice, watch it shatter
Instead of worrying about everything I see
I’ve chosen to just

let myself be

Hopefully


Le sigh.

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