When you're feeling sick and dumb,
Sitting alone without a clue,
Everything aches yet everything's numb,
And you don't know what to do,
Sip your hot tea,
Let a tear escape your eye,
Take a moment to breathe,
Then give it another try,
Because though you are down,
And the world's seeming grey,
You've got the love and the strength,
To fight for better days.
I think your poetry is very optimistic. It's much more so than mine is.
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