Shouting out to the universe,
Demanding an audience.
Things have to start getting better,
Or else it’s just another day wasted.
Trying to convince the universe,
Or should I start with convincing myself?
So hard to move mountains,
With this weight upon my chest.
Can’t make the universe play nice,
When I’m fighting with myself.
Lying in bed, head spinning,
Trying to assure myself that I’m worth the effort.
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