My Days
I have my days when thousands of things run crazy in my head
I have my days when I can't deal with it and just stay in bed
I have my days when all I do is cry because it hurts so bad
I have my days when I'm just tired of being sad
I have my days not knowing which of my days it's going to be
Maybe a new one, I will just have to wait and see
Copyright © Theresa Dunn | Year Posted 2019
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