I simply not wish for a better day.
I would simply refuse to have a day other than this one.
Even though I cannot afford great experiences that I want to embark,
but still,
I do not want a better day since I have been living out my days like this,
spontaneous emotions, overdosing on my own adrenalin, free from ritalin,
free from anything that is a distraction.
Days like these are the ones I am proud to have,
where not a single bad memory was able to hurt me,
also when I realized that I did become stronger than my former self.
I dominate these little cracks within myself,
despite their best efforts to crack into bigger ones,
But I was grateful enough to find a solid foundation to let myself
become happy.
I am my own foundation. That is something no one can ever destroy.
Today was supposed the day where I wished to stay in my claustrophobic, dusty,
old room where I would alienate my mind in a different dimension,
And I will not plan on becoming on something that I forgot.
Today was, and always will be a day where there will be more to come.
I can love,
Most of all, I am happy.
And I simply do not wish a better day, unlike this one.
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