Saturday, May 9, 2015

Bad Days

Some days are tougher than the others
Those days when it all comes down
When it becomes too heavy to hold up
Too painful to hold back the tears
Times when patience drags like an anchor
Time moves slowly and keeping busy is the only solution
A precarious balance to maintain
Between falling into the depths of my darkness
Or burning out like fingers too close to the flame
I will sit this out for as long as it takes
Though I may need to sit down once in awhile
Acknowledging within my chest the stagnant sigh
Just to tell you that this feels terrible
And it's okay to say I do

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