I’m about to stop Doomscrolling.
All bad news is getting me down.
There’s never anything hopeful.
My face is a constant frown.
“Never let your guard down!”
“Never rest and don’t relax!”
“Never think that you are home free…
that there’s nothing at your backs!”
“Never think that there’ll be good times!”
“Never think that you’re ahead!”
“Never think that times are better!’
“It’s not safe to leave your bed!”
So I have to stop Doomscrolling
‘fore I lose my sanity.
I’m about to let it all go by….
saying, “What will be, will be.”