I’m a master on some days,

The other days, just like yesterday,

I’m sitting meekly at the commander’s feet,

Listening to all that he has to say with no power to refuse.

Some days I’m a god my pen worships and drips from,

Other days, I crawl to my maker praying for more words.

Some days, I love wholeheartedly and want to keep you in my heart forever,

Other days, I just want to do away with your ass,

Some days, I’m lonely and I love it,

Other days, I’m alone and see myself as a bloody loner,

Some days, I’m me,

Other days, I’m still me.

And that’s one thing that never changed!

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