There is no such thing as a bad day,
You just need to see the bright side.
Or at least that's what they say,
When they don't know why you cried.
You wish you had a pillow to throw,
But instead, it was a breakdown or a tantrum,
Since you have nowhere else to go,
In order to escape your phantom.
But they were right about one thing:
All that glitters is not gold.
And glitter is perfect for one thing:
It allows you to be bold.
Throw a handful of it on your demon,
And laugh at the absurdity, while it is screaming.
YOU ARE READING
InkTober 2020 (written)
Short StoryInkTober is originally a series of daily ink drawing "challenges", initiated by James Parker. Throughout October, a new word is given every day. Since I'm not good at drawing but I wanted to try it out, I decided to write short stories/poems instea...
