today,
i feel bright and fresh.
one of those rare day.
so why does my mind
a supposedly friend
trying so hard
to eff it up?
is the mind same as
those two faced
monsters
whose memories
ruins the day?
are they both alike?
i wonder.
on days like this,
wondering..
obviously takes away the good.
is wanting a bright shinning so unacceptable to my ego?