SOME DAYS-A PURPOSE

Some days, a purpose is so hard to find,
It mostly, really does, just take time.

Some days, it’s just day by day,
Even when things have not gone your way.

Some days will just seem/be blah,
And you will feel like staying in and just saying nah. (No)

Some days, pass by with more time passed,
And often you just won’t feel arsed.

Some days, you may suddenly catch yourself smile,
But you know that, for now, it doesn’t last a long while.

Some days, pass by, each day the same as the last,
Wishing to yourself, that you really wish you weren’t so hurt from/by your past.

Some days you just don’t care at all,
On those days, you go out for some retail shopping at the mall.

Some days, slowly seem to make much more sense, as time goes by,
Some days you just want/feel like you want to cry.

Some days, you wonder when this feeling will go,
You really wish you weren’t feeling this low.

Some days, you know it will just take time,
Some days/ sometimes you realize you’re starting to feel just fine.

Some days, seem to get/become easier than before,
They seem to turn into more and more.

Some days, you find that you have lifted your spirits somehow,
You realize that you are finally, living in the now.

Some days, become nowadays,
Nowadays, a new purpose has come,
Nowadays, you realize your purpose is that,
You are,
You,
Again,
and,
You are,
Number one.

© By HF-Whisper
9/12/2020 19:08PM