S.O.M.E.D.A.Y.S

Some days leave you defective...your vision myopic,your athlete ankles aching,your already cello-taped heart smashed.

Some days leave you restless...your path questioned, your love threatened,your humour eroded.

Some days you see a stranger in the mirror...and you don't know how to say "hello".

Some days cut you short...you skid and you fall and you stopppppppppp.

Some. Days. Are. Like. That.

And then, just as you count your broken limbs and the pieces of your broken being...you discover That which these days couldn't hog...and these nights couldn't swallow...

You discover you are Indigestible.

You discover that these days would go outdated as you stop living them...You realize that One Day you CAN. And Today you WILL.