Still so weak

It’s good so many people came
To eat my head for little things.
Were I to stay in bed today,
As I had wanted yesterday,
I would have lost it. All of it.
It’s not so easy: taking joy
And breaking it to thousand bits.
It’s not so easy to employ
My wording skills to call it quits.
I have to be a stronger man
To stand my ground with confidence.
I have to wait a longer span
To live my dream with competence.

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