There are days my eyes open to a world of possibility
and days where my eyes remain shut to responsibility.
There are days where I'm confident in my infallibility,
but then come the days where I am filled with inability.
Some days I feel like I am the epitome of viability
only to experience a different day full of volatility.
Constantly, there are days that fill me with tranquility,
until the next day comes that's filled with hostility.
For certain, though, life is not know for its amenability,
but rather, life is known for all its desirability.
Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 2:13 PM UTC
There are days my eyes open to a world of possibility
and days where my eyes remain shut to responsibility.
There are days where I'm confident in my infallibility,
but then come the days where I am filled with inability.
Some days I feel like I am the epitome of viability
only to experience a different day full of volatility.
Constantly, there are days that fill me with tranquility,
until the next day comes that's filled with hostility.
For certain, though, life is not know for its amenability,
but rather, life is known for all its desirability.
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