Spin
Some days I just want to give up.
Give in to my demons.
To just break down and cry.
Some days I just want to fight on.
Draw strength for deep within.
To just soldier on and on.
How do I know what tomorrow brings?
Up or down.
I am what I am.
You can’t shape me.
You can’t shape the day.
The World spins its’ way.
Some days I just want.
Some days I just need.
Some days I just dream.
Everyday I just spin too.
Just like you.
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