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.