5 days a month

 

Every 5 days a month, I feel alive. I feel human. Very human. I feel. A lot.

 

Every 5 days a month, I am willing to sacrifice my future for the present pleasures.

 

Every 5 days a month I’m willing to go to the edge of death to accomplish something in the future.

 

Every 5 days a month, I wish to be anything other than being alive.

 

Every 5 days a month, I feel so so so happy to be alive.

 

Every 5 days a month, I wonder about the:-

 

Every 5 days a month, I feel alive. I feel human. Very human-

and the cycle repeats.