Some Days

Some days you want to forget about
Toss it away like a bad flu bout
Some days you want to bitch out loud no end
When perhaps it could be better done with just a pen
Some days, you feel, cannot get any worst
And yet sadness comes again and again, like some unquenchable thirst
Some days you want to be swallowed up by a big black hole
Maybe stomped upon by a huge, gigantic sole
Some days, would be good days, if you could peer into the future
But the past catches up with you, before you can see the bigger picture
Some days are never like Good days
Like Today