Some days I wanna, and some days I don’t.
Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it’s gone…
Some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don’t.
Only a change of mood sun goes down some one says something to quick or to soon,
a touch not made one made to late army’s of words can not hope to contain…

Then it comes and it goes.

And I have no control.

Some days I can think clear and some days I wont.
Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it’s gone…
Some days I am strong and some days my skins broken and thin.
That’s when it feels and it takes what it needs and it leaves before I get to know,
it’s only a step away moments that army’s of words can not hope to contain…

Then it comes and it goes.