One day I’m monster
One day I’m human
One day I’m winning
One day I’m losing
One day I’m surviving
One day I’m drowning
One day I’m crying
One day I’m fighting
One day I’m in it
One day I’m not
One day I’m proving
One day I’m blah
One day I’m weaker
One day I’m on top
One day I’m stronger
One day I’m distraught
One day I’m slow
One day I’m fast
One day I’m stuck
One day I’m free
One day I’ll die
One day I’ll see
Poet’s Thoughts:
The truth about life in general is that it’s not easy, but easy at the same time. We make it how we see it. We fight with ourselves. This, myself included, is sometimes how we react to things. When you go back and forth with how you’re feeling to how the day will actually end. Is it going to be on a low note or high note? But like I said, it’s how we make the day to be. How we make ourselves to be. We can see the bad and be defeated by it or we can walk away and try again.