When You Are Sad

You can’t put a finger on it
Just a feeling deep within
You sit alone inside yourself
Trying to understand your sin

There never really was one
No matter how hard you try
Trying to find what is wrong
And still you wonder why

There never really was a cause
That’s just the way life can be
Happier days will come again
Be patient and you will see

Stoic Poetry


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