Some Days and the Others

I live some days,

the others I just breathe.

I float some days,

the others I just sink.

I run some days,

the others I just crawl.

I move on some days,

the others I just break.

It gets worse some days,

the others I am just done.

As I am smiling some days,

the others I just fake.

You ask me the difference between the two

there is no line

You will sense the breakdown and you will be fine

its just the process of give and take

the more you seize , the good you learn to fake

I'm here at the same point you are, maybe a bit ahead

But I have seen the scene of the wound you bled

Its alright and it will be alright, believe me,

It will all come back in exchange of the tears you shed.

- Astha Goswami