Some days are today.
Some days I feel alone and isolated. Some days I get the impression I'm not wanted around. Some days it seems like the world has forgotten I exist. Some days it feels like I have no value.
Today is one of those days.
It's hard to think otherwise. But I will, somehow, until the morrow.
Today is one of those days.
It's hard to think otherwise. But I will, somehow, until the morrow.
