Slump Pump

It’s days like these
These days that make you sore
Days where the Sun hurts
But the shade also bores

It’s days like these
These days that stir the mind into a curry
Days when the routine is brimming with activity
Still your heart finds time to worry

It’s days like these
These days when every single element of your life seems tangled and tossed
Days when the mind runs a million miles an hour
You feel worthless; all feeling is lost

It’s days like these
These days that throw you a rope
That if you can emerge alive, though bruised,
There’s still hope

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