A Poem (54)

Loss of sleep
because of this
worrying,
procrastinating.
Thinking too much.
About what could happen,
what could go wrong.
Looking back
on mistakes.
Why?
Wouldn’t it be easier
for all of us
not to worry as much
and enjoy life
as it is.

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