What and why

I don’t know how to act or what to feel.

Should I be be terrified? Is it time to prepare for the worst?

Is it okay to enjoy the little things while the world implodes?

I must be here for a reason, but I’m not sure that reason is.

Abstract with markers and some colored pencil

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