It's not making sense. Why is it like this?
Is there anything I can do? The answer is 'not much'.
When poetry fails, when your in water and your arms flail.
when you had an excellent day, but still feel depressed.
Why. Why. Why?
No one else is happy either, everyone is sad.
The look in their eyes is dull but brightness shines behind. The brightness is not excitment.
Only tears that refuse to fall.
Why?
How can I fix it? Is it possible at all?
And then there is that faint tinkle of hope...
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