Some days go by

Without us realizing

Or stopping to acknowledge

Or pausing to give thanks

Some incidents occur

And we get wounded

Or entrenched in feelings

Or misunderstandings

Sometimes it’s all a mistake

A callous and selfish accident

Or so we want to believe

Or so the ones we love say

Some memories are beautiful

We want to hold them forever

Or so painful, we can’t forget

Or traumatic, they stay alive yet fragmented

Some days we all just want nothing

Others we want the world

Or we’re confused and don’t know

But some days, sometimes, we’re just


{barely living under (a lot of) emotions}

By dasouda

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