Better and Worse

Some days are better than others.

I’d like to die if I knew I could come back to life later.

I’d like to get high if I knew I could stop.

I’d like to fly if I knew I wouldn’t crash.

Watch me walk through this fire.

Some days are worse than others.

On days like this I’m imaginary.

I’m screaming in your ear as you watch TV.

I’m jumping on the bed as you dream about Las Vegas.

Desperation makes everything clear.

Some days are better than others.

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3 thoughts on “Better and Worse

  1. Love this… found myself jerking around emotionally, back and forth, settling into bittersweetness. And brilliant the way you circled back around.

    –Theresa

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