4Somedays I feel so happy,
And grateful, to be alive.
The sun shines much brighter,
And the colours sting my eyes.
Somedays I get depressed,
To the point, of no return.
I sit alone thinking,
When will love,
No longer burn.
Somedays I just give up,
And start to loose control,
But never once have I,
Given up on my damned soul.
Somedays I feel like dying,
Somedays I can't stop smiling,
We all get these days,
There's definitely no denying.
These days can be dangerous,
But know they too shall pass,
So hold on my sweet,
There's always a second chance.