What do I have to lose?

I laugh, I cry.

I smile and I try.

I stumble, I fall.

I procrastinate and I stall.

I love, I hate.

I move steps forward, I take two backwards.

I feel silly, I feel great.

I am fine.

Sometimes I pine.

I walk a mile.

I have reason to smile.

I am happy.

So what, if there is strife?

What do I have to lose? I have my life.