Some days.

Some days are harder than others. Some days it feels like life is this never-ending uphill battle - or downhill tumble. Some days it's difficult to put on the smile, get out of bed, function. Some days I wish for not giving a fuck, for having a thick exoskeleton, for being a 'normal' adult, not this overly sensitive human being incapable of handling the world.
Some days it's really and desperately hard being me.