It’s one of those days.
A day where i feel like i’m not enough, but also too much.
It’s one of those days.
A day where my emotions spill over, and leave tracks down my cheeks.
It’s one of those days.
A day where i want to reach out, but don’t want to bother either.
It’s one of those days.
A day where i’m fearless, but afraid – of today, tomorrow and everything in between.
It’s one of those days.
A day where i’m confident, and insecure as hell.
It’s one of those days.
A day where i want, but dare not ask.
It’s one of those days.
A day where i will sit quietly, emotions on my skin like a waterfall, and let myself feel.
It’s one of those days.
A day that will, thankfully, end.
Tomorrow will be another day, and it will be better than today.
Today everything will spill over, and i will let it.
But only for today.
Until it needs to spill over again.