sad or glad?
often i forget how glad i am
because of how sad i am
im sad all the time
most of the time
i think too much
but about the wrong things
my thoughts are wrong
because society tells me
because my mom tells me
because the world tells me
sometimes i imagine the world without me
but than little things happen
than im glad again
than all my sad thoughts disappear
health
the thought of the future
the thought of my capabilities
thats what makes me glad
thats what makes me happy
thats what makes me smile
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