Was I alive today?

What can I say?

Does breathing count?

It’s rather paramount.

I’m good at hiding,

And crying!

 

What did I think?

I made a drink?

Nothing overcome,

What have I done?

Hours passed,

A thankless task.

 

Failed at being me,

No one to see.

What did I bring?

I can’t even sing!

Not the life and soul

Stay in my cubbyhole!

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