For them,
life is constant.
An everlasting
overlapping
unchanging
routine.
For him,
Days like snowflakes
no two are the same.
With a personality that changes
like the phases of the moon.
“You’re nothing.”
they say,
malice in their eyes.
“Nothing but happy!”
is always
his cheerful reply.
Their life is a
lake
serene,
smooth as glass.
His life
has all the serenity
of a fast-flowing river.
Anxious.
restless.
he can’t settle down.
Determined to find his path.
He’s following a map
to his future.
But along the way,
he stumbled upon treasure.
When his tired arms feel heavy,
happiness keeps his heart light.
He knows that
in the end
it’ll turn out alright.
“You’re nothing.”
they say,
malice in their eyes.
“Nothing but happy!”
is always
his cheerful reply.
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The Good Fight 
mantra I feel like your character is being fooled by delusions of a happy life and the others are urging him to return to reality but he already invested so much. anyway idk if that’s what u meant but this is lovely (told u i’d review)
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