It’s just one of those days, you know the kind where you feel like you’ve got nothing, where you feel everything has been taken from you, and like nobody cares, like no one even notices you or realizes that you are alive.

One where your heart feels empty and nothing anyone says or does can make it full.

One of those ones where you don’t give a damn about anyone, because no one gives a damn about you.

One of those days where all you want is for someone to touch your shoulder and tell you its all okay. But then again you don’t, because all you can think about is how much you hate those people, who think they are helping you and making things okay when actually their not, so then again you think about it, and you really don’t want those people touching you.

It’s just one of those days where it seems you’re standing in a room, bare with nothing to lay on a weep, a room where all you can do is stand in the middle and let the floor cave in beneath you. All you can see is the room spinning before your eyes, and all you can feel is the earth crumbling beneath your feet.

It’s just one of those days where all you wanna do is curl up and die, it’s one of them days where you wish you’d never been born, thought of, or conceived.

One of those days that you will never forget for as long as you live, or however long that may be.

It’s just one of those days where you wish you were deaf, blind, and paralyzed so you wouldn’t have to see the person whom you despise the most, and hear the shit they have to say to you, or even feel them when they reach out to touch you, to tell you it’s okay.

It just one of those days, that when it’s all over with, you’re glad that it was today and not any day to come, or any day that you have to look back on, though you will always look back on it because you’ll never forget one of those days.