"It's just a day"
When everyday is a day there becomes too many to count. You can't use the same excuse everyday of your life but everyday is another day you feel pain.
Another bad day just like the 364 days before it. It doesn't matter how many times you call it a day that doesn't take the pain away.
I search for someone to take the pain away and every time I tell them "it's a day" they apologize but never offer any solutions.
I cried myself to sleep last night, and the night before, and the night before.
I can tell you about last night but then you'd know about all my nights so I'll just tell you about my day.
But it's just a day.
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Unending World
PoetryI write my emotions out so here they are. Stories don't connect they are all just little snippets of emotions or short stories I created.
