On Some Days, You Just, Couldn’t See Past the Pains

It’s just, one of those days, when you wake up in the morn, and you’d just, wanted to, cry, and it’s okay too…

On some days, you just, couldn’t see past the pains, of what your life had, imposed upon you, and, all the moments of your, painful pasts will all, come flying back, they will, flood your mind, and start to, place you, under great duress.

not my photograph…

And, you’ll think to yourselves: why, is this happening to me again?  And, you’ll, fall down, into, that abysmal darkness.  On some days, you just couldn’t see past the pains, and that, is when you’ll, long, for that sturdy, strong shoulder you can lean on, to cry on, but, there’s, NO one available to “take your calls” right now, and, there’s no, leaving that “message” either, what, do you do???

On some days, you just couldn’t, see past the pains, and, everywhere you looked, there it is, a painful reminder, of whatever fucked up shit you’d been put through already, and, you’re still, caught up, deep, in the woods, still, fighting hard, to find your back out, of that labyrinth, of your own emotions………

not my animation…

On some days, you just couldn’t see past the pains, and it’s okay, just cry, it’s, no big deal, god knows how many tears I’d already cried, and now, I’d, cried, ALL out, but I’m still allowed, to have my, teary-eyed days, and those are still, my not-so-good days in life, but, I’m having, less and less of those now, and so, I guess, things are, improving, by the day???

not my animation still…