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Poem: Britt Cole
The Some Days
Some days I'm happy,
Some days I cry,
Some days I'm sad,
Some days I try,
I do my best today,
I do my worse tomorrow,
I try again the next,
I fall short and feel hallow.
I'm not a perfect princess,
Nor a dashing knight,
But I do need saving tonight.
"Do it and do it right" they say,
No chance is given,
I fail everyday,
Some days I fall,
Some days I soar,
Other days I'm left lying on the floor.
I try,
I fail,
I try,
I win.
Some days are good,
others are better,
Some days are bad,
others are worse
Everyday I try,
that's the best I can do.
If I don't try,
I can't play,
If I can't play,
I can't win,
If I can't win,
What am I?
A monster,
A perfect,
Soulless,
Monster.
I am scattered,
I am lost,
I am a monster created,
by perfect others,
and by the,
lesser some days.
Published by Britt Cole
7 years ago 
