Some days I feel like I'm not going to make it.
Some days I have complete clarity.
Some days I go through the motions.
Some days I do everything with purpose.
Some days I just cry.
Some days I can't stop smiling.
Some days I feel like I don't matter.
Some days I want to quit.
Some days I feel the world on my chest.
Some days I can't breath.
Some days I am barely alive.
But everyday I survive.
I guess that's the important part, eh?
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