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Jan 2015
Good days come for a while
And I think that is because once you have a good day
You know how to keep having them

But every once in a while a bad day will come
And it will feel like the end of the world
You ask yourself,
"How did I end up here?"
"Why am I thinking this way?"
"When will I ever not feel this way?"

And eventually the bad days will be engrained in you
And you will have to learn how to pull yourself out of the hole you're in
And hope that a good day is there waiting for you.
Emily
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Emily  MD/DC
(MD/DC)   
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