Some Days
some days are to remember
some days are to forget
some days are full of fun
some are full of misery and regret
still
you wish you could go back
push a single button that would erase it or take you back in time
rewind or simply just
stop the tape
days like those this one that I am having
come often
more and more each and every day
she feels it all so intensly
pain cutting her deep
sharp like a razor
scaring her
with an invisable blade
emptiness is all she has
it surrounds her
consuming her
taking over every thought every memory
she would never be the same.
Copyright © Marissa Butts | Year Posted 2017
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