The Cure
Some days I feel delightful
Others leave me feeling spiteful
One a few, I wish I had had a riffle
But they're just days at the end of the day
Meant to pass in different ways
How it does, only I have that say
So whatever a new day my bring
I try to remember to deeply breathe
And remind myself that how I will feel will be completely up to me
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