My day!!!!

There days that are nice,
Well to me there nice
Once i get home i have to go through screams,
hits,belts,brooms,and maybe just a hand
There are days i want to cry,
there days that i want to die
Days i feel like running,
there are days i feel like crying
Just by seeing the blood in little stream
There are days i feel bruised
There are days i feel dumb because of not ding the right
thing
there days that don't feel like days but weeks,months
maybe years but as time comes i over come every thing.............there just DAYS !!!!!!!!!!!!!