I didn't use this picture already, did I?
Worry
I've been called a pessimist.
What I really am is a realist.
Being pessimistic is how I'm able to be optimistic.
I don't even want to consider thinking positively
Just to possibly be crushed in the end;
I'd rather be prepared for the crushing
So there's a possibility I'll be uplifted in the end.
I'm going to be depressed
Until I'm given a reason to be happy.
That way,
If something depressing comes along,
It doesn't ruin my happiness.
But if I'm happy,
It would bring me down.
I'm thinking realistically.
Why can't people see things in a different light?
"Worry," (c) Rebecca Grapentine, June 16th, 2011
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