Some Days Are Harder Than Others
Permeated by pain,
I find little relief.
This day has been stain’d,
With a whole lot of grief.
I cry as I get out of bed,
But the tears do not work,
They just hurt my head,
And make it oh, so much worse.
Permeated by pain,
I find little relief.
This day has been stain’d,
With a whole lot of grief.
I cry as I get out of bed,
But the tears do not work,
They just hurt my head,
And make it oh, so much worse.
Writer, artist and crafter. Owner of Rainbow Butterfly Creative. The process of creating something brings me freedom. This is the blog of my life scars and all.