Some days I sing,
Some days I cry;
while other days
I just don't feel at all
Welcome to my life!
Some days are, well...
just better than others.
I can smile,
I can laugh.
Then there are the bad ones...
I cry,
and inside,
a piece of my heart dies.
I can't take the pain,
it hurts so bad.
I just can't take those days.
They kill me.
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So maybe this isn't very poetic...it is what I feel though. This is my life fighting my battle. Some days I am fine, others I am depressed.
Please tell me what you think
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I'd disagree... sometimes, in
the way we arrange the simplest of thoughts, we manage to combine them in a rather poetic way... I'd say you've done that here
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I wish I had an answer but I don't; I can only send you warm thoughts and...
Kj
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up and down... thats how these days pass
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I like this write. It just tells it how it is. Well expressed. Glad to see your words again.
Smiles,
Mark -
well it's full of heart
alot of heart and I hope you feel many more good days than bad. This is a good penning of emotions and reality to you thanks for sharing
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I know just how you feel!Good write.
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