Sometimes it's too much
Sometimes it can be managed
Sometimes it's driving me nuts
Sometimes it's easy & understandable.
Sometimes I can tolerate
Sometimes I can not
Sometimes I get drowned
Sometimes I get up and stand out.
Sometimes I'm sick of it
Sometimes I'm being fair
Sometimes I'm enough
Sometimes I'm even more patient.
For whatever it is
It is just the way it is
For whatever may come
I'm at my very most welcome hand.
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