Just me.

Sometimes I feel like a ladder. I have bad days were I feel like I am on the bottom,were the boring brown lies. Other days go okay,but it still feels like the day is taking forever to end. The best days are when it feels like it flew by.I feel free as a goldfish like my one down stairs. They can swim where they want and whenever they want,but I want to be able to fly free. This is were my imagination comes in but that is a different story. This is just me.