"Some Days"
Greg Budig 2020
When there's nothing
left to feel,
how do you feel?
When it's so
difficult to care,
why should you care?
Some days are like that.
Some days are not.
You worry your
whole life, so how
should you worry?
The anxieties are
real, so why are
you so anxious?
Some days are good.
Some days are not.
You're just feeling
a little tired, so
why can't you sleep?
"I'll get to that
tomorrow", so why
don't you just start?
Some days are better.
Some days are not.
Some days are
full of feelings.
Some days I
really do care.
Some days I
have no worries.
Some days no
anxieties there.
Some days I
am not tired.
Some days I
can do a lot.
Some days
are full of joy.
Some days
they are not.
The End
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