Some Days
SOME DAYS
_Some days, I question everything I have ever known
Some days, I think about those days
Some days, I feel so unappreciated and wronged
Some days, I reminisce about the days I had fun
Some days, I think about those moments where I felt whole and happy
Some days, I think about the times when I was sick
Some days, I think about the times I was sad and tired
Some days I think about the days I was really, really happy
Some days, I remember some nights when I used to cry myself to sleep
Some days, I remember the times I have been disappointed
Some days, I remember when I lost hope
Some days, I remember when I would lose the ability to feel any emotion
Some days, I remember how it felt for me to be betrayed by the ones I trusted
But on all days,I am still grateful to God that he brought me through all those times
©️Ena
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_Some days, I question everything I have ever known
Some days, I think about those days
Some days, I feel so unappreciated and wronged
Some days, I reminisce about the days I had fun
Some days, I think about those moments where I felt whole and happy
Some days, I think about the times when I was sick
Some days, I think about the times I was sad and tired
Some days I think about the days I was really, really happy
Some days, I remember some nights when I used to cry myself to sleep
Some days, I remember the times I have been disappointed
Some days, I remember when I lost hope
Some days, I remember when I would lose the ability to feel any emotion
Some days, I remember how it felt for me to be betrayed by the ones I trusted
But on all days,I am still grateful to God that he brought me through all those times
©️Ena
Day066/100
#the100writingmarathon
© All Rights Reserved