Like A Ticking Time Bomb

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Some days I feel like dynamite,

ready to detonate.

Furious at the world around me.

Some days I feel like crying,

crying so hard,

and for so long,

that I may never stop.

Some days I feel happy,

grateful,

and blessed.

Some days I feel hopeless,

unworthy,

unloved.

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