Some Days

Some days, the clouds are too black.
The silver linings are invisible.
All you can do is navigating the way out of the clouds.
Some days, it is not enough, but it is all you can do.

Some days, the rain doesn't stop falling.
The sun is hiding, leaving the grey clouds covering your day.
All you can do is trying to keep everything dry.
Some days, it is not enough, but you are not given any options.

Some days, you don't feel okay, at all.
Everything seems a bit worse, a bit harsher, a bit cruel.
All you can do is trying to get through the day.
Some days, it is not enough, but at least you survive.