Life A New

You could never be sure of anything in this life.
Even when facing death at the hands of someone elses knife.
Everything you thought you knew is now all shook up.
Not even being able to answer when someone asks, "S'up?"
Now that what you thought to be real.
All gone now, nope, what a raw deal.
Now you are off to discover the new norm of so called life to be.
Trying some new, Some old, and some will just have to wait and see.
Until then it has always been about the living and live, live, live.
Always trying, taking, being and as usual you have to give.
Never thinking what you should.
Doing what you can on the could.
Keeping the mind open enough to the would.
Woulda, Coulda, Shoulda, is not an all at once mind set on anything sane.
Being two sided in life is no way to be either for you are just living in vien.
Keep, know, and live what is real for any of the goodness to be really seen.
Even surprising yourself along the way sometimes in wonderment with where has this all really been.
Never forgot the path from which has made you into what you are or could be.
Never forgetting the path in which you will live always in the light of, "?LoveMe?"

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