Articulation Poem by Jacquelyn Gagnon

what happens after you discover the reason you're happy is spite.
you fight the affliction of this contagious depression by doing all that is right.
it is an addiction this mental conviction of choosing night over day
but in this confusion you come to the conclusion that you'll find no joy either way.
the boredom of happy and the pain of sad
the weakness of love and the strength of mad
all these choices are an indecisive's curse