Through all my struggles it’s hard to say Which for me was truly the worst day. There have been so many disastrous days, But one more will end that I can say. Stress, pain and struggle is all I know, Down is the only direction I go. If only things where different then I’d know, What was the worst day that I’ve ever known. Life is built on experience, This I know. There’s more to life than existence, At least I hope. For now it is darkness, Just like I’ve always known. I bear this weight With sadness, I carry it alone. My feelings are in turmoil, My life in disrepair. My heart hardly beats, It’s been beaten in there. My mind is closing in, It’s a war in there. Overall I’m falling with nobody to care.
Who really knows what their worst day was. All bad days are bad, isn’t that enough?