A poem of some sort: being content

I feel heavy
My eyes are hurting
My brain is tired
And so miswired
But I gotta keep hoping
I have no other choice
Maybe one day I can rejoice! (:smiley:)

But unfortunately
It may just all happen again
My brain will once again go haywire
And therefore I must acquire
An open mind
That accepts whatever I will find
To be my life
And just be kind
To myself

And just somehow
Analyse the cards Ive been dealt
With much wisdom
And accept them

With contentness

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