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 © | Year Posted 2019

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Gauthier Avatar
February 7, 2019 at 9:41 PM
Lovely poem, Theresa. Love it.
Dunn Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 4:11 AM
Thank you ?? Glad you liked it
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