So Wary
So wary about many things. About things I can't control. About my health or state of mind. About memories of the past, things that could happen in the future. Sometimes I sit down, wonder what my life would be like without worry. Without the painful, hurtful things that has been afflicted upon me. My feelings once I've let the negative well at least some of it out of my life. Then I sit up with a crack of an smile. Thinking that I'm a work in progress, that I know for sure.
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