Never just

Why so serious, they say
Just be happy, they say
I only have 1 life
That’s why I takes thing “too” seriously
I cherish even the “mundane” things
What seems to be nothing for others
There’s no such thing as nothing for me
I put meaning to it
I put weight to it
Every single thing is never just
And that’s what destroys me
I’m captured in a prison I create
While others move on just like that
Not even once look back
No way will they remember
Not even a single memory

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