What a difference a day makes

Sometimes sorry just doesn’t cut it.
Sometimes you mean what you say but you wish you didn’t.
Sometimes you wish you were never in this place, this headspace.
Sometimes you just want to grab hold, say I love you and never, ever let go.
Somedays you feel like you are losing everything.
Some days you wish never happened.
Some days you should have never gotten out of bed.
Some days can make it all worth it. ……….I need one of those days.


4 thoughts on “What a difference a day makes

  1. Replying to Melanie Jean Juneau’s first comment: I know, eh? I swear I’ve had days so bad that all I *could* do was laugh. It was that, or just in the corner and cry until I got over myself… 😀

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