Life Thread

My first Shakespearean Sonnet. The threads of life

Threads of life are all connected
And what you find is not expected
Surprises of good and bad will come
Even things you can't fix with rum

Play all day and cry all night
Finding escape in nothing right
What brings you sorrow
Keeps off tomorrow

Trying whenever to only fail
Confidence is all too frail
Dying slowly all are we
Life can seem not so free.

Come what may onto your thread
Keep on living 'cause you're not dead.