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I smile on the drive to work
I woke up tired but the buzzing in my ears has stopped
And the cat greeted me with a kiss
I find myself excited for the day
Mundaness is a gift
Curse capitalism for all it is
But sometimes I relish in the work
Filling coffee cups and giving out compliments
Presenting food and creating smiles
It’s fun to play pretend for a while
I smile on the drive home
Although I will only get 40 mins of peace at home before heading off to the next job
Where I will care for people like me
The ones who feel the sickness
And sleep with shadows
I play pretend here too
I play pretend that I am not sick
But perhaps I am not pretending
Because the shadows haven’t been seen in months
And I have not opened my skin
Or drowned my sorrows in a strangers bed
Perhaps I am healing
And getting better
I mean
I’m smiling on the way to work
hugging the friends I have
Snuggling the cat
Singing as loud as my lungs will allow
Oh god
Can I tell you?
I am happy
I am happy
I am happy
I do not feel the burn
Well, not always
It’s faded
The loud song of loneliness has dissipated into a hum
I’m smiling on the drive to work and
Kissing the mirror
And I
Am healing
I thank the sky
I thank my bed
I thank my friends
I thank the ground
How lucky I am
To live
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