There will be days when your heart skips beats

Your body is like a cloud.

There will be months when your body is broken down

You feel like an elephant

stuck in the mud

on a rainy day.

There will be days when the teacher tells you

“trees can’t be purple”.

Remember those magical days when butterflies

land on your hand and you almost believe in the good in everyone?

There are days when your locker won't open...

Are YOU  typing the combination in wrong?

Or is it the locker?

No one knows on those days.

Don’t you love the days when everyone

you make eye contact with gives you some sort of recognition?

You should love the days when you hate on yourself

When you feel so useless and pathetic

Those days make you stronger for tomorrow.

Love surviving the good days and bad days.

Make yourself stronger.