Some Days Poem by J.B. LeBuert

Some days I think I can fly
On other days I do
Some days I think I can apply
But I don’t follow through

Some days I think that I am shy
On other days I am weak
Some days I just don’t ask why
On others I won’t even speak

Some days I’m always right
But only in my head
Some days I’m out of sight
And won’t even get out of bed

Some days I cry too much
And can’t eat at all
Some days I need a crutch
Or down I’ll fall

Some days I want to die
I feel like giving out
Some days I won’t say goodbye
On others I scream and shout

Some days I know I’ll survive
I feel strong and brave
Some days I’m glad to be alive
On others I can’t behave

Some days I want to write
And can rhyme anything
Some days I’m full of fight
And just want to sing

Some days I think I’ll go crazy
On others, I know that I’m not lazy
Some days I don’t laugh at all
On others, I love the fall

Today I’m at peace
I love what I've got
Will wonders never cease
Now they’re legalizing pot

Some days