bad days happen
as much as they suck they do
it's the unfortunate thing about life
the good and the bad
on the bad days everything feels more heavy
that all the weight of the world landed on your shoulders
don't tell anyone
they'll think your weak if you complain
they say the good outweighs the bad
i'll believe it when pigs fly
the more often bad days are
the more often i want to let them win
breathe in breathe deep breathe out
it's all i can do
it's all i don't want to do
waste of breath waste of space
running through the ruins
ruining any good chance that it may be a good day
i want to believe everyday can be a good day
but i can't seem to care enough to see one
good days do existst
they are rare
i am sometimes there
please let me have more good days then bad
It's truly a simple ask
let the small things bring me joy and light
don't let the small things ruin my dad
a simple mistake can send me into a spiraling staircase
know it will be okay
know life will not out
there are goos and bad in the world
but all i can do is focus on making it a good day
YOU ARE READING
sunshine & rain shine
Poetryevery tw possible. somehow started writing poetry, don't ask me how or why
