Please be me...

Broken.

Some days are bad.

Other days are worse.

Today, I am just fine.

Scared.

A new side of me.

One I don't like.

Today, she stayed away.

Confused.

Why is this happening?

Why me?

Today, I didn't ask.

Hurt.

Little inconsequential things.

Big stupid hurt.

Today, I laughed.

Lonely.

Lost when we're apart.

Anxious when we're together.

Today, I relaxed.

Healing.

Slowly seeing the light.

Learning to live again.

Tomorrow, please be me.