there are days where I feel like giving up,
letting go, and that i should stop dreaming.
and then there are days like today where i just don't care,
i want to be in and out of a place as fast as i can and then go home and hide in my bed under sheets of blankets.
(and that's only if i even work myself up to get out of bed.)
then comes the rare days,
the days that keep me alive and the days that put smiles on my face where i don't have to force.
days when i feel like there's hope and that the world is a beautiful place.
days that make me fear and wonder when it's going to get tough again,
those are the days that make my life worth living.
days where i refuse to let the demons rule my thoughts and my worries overwhelm me.
i wish there were more days like that...
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