somedays.

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somedays we just aren't doing okay
that's fine to admit
but leaving that pit
at the bottom of your stomach
wondering where it's coming from
hoping it'll just disappear
but within the next year
it only gets worse and worse
your somedays turn into everyday
and you haven't once had a smile on your face
you claim that you're okay
but define what it means to be okay
barely surviving?
you're not even living
you act as if you are already dead
it's all in your head
you can control it if you want
but eventually
if you let it get the best of you
there won't be anything left of you
just remember we all have somedays
don't let them turn into everyday.

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