Me in a Day

Some days I speak my mind

In elegant fashions

With exuberant descriptions and a multitude of facts 

I can get very winded about my passions 

But I will always speak these truths 

From the mountain tops

And the deepest oceans 

Some days i'm quiet 

I observe those around me 

Sitting on the sidelines in silence

I may say few words 

But they are well chosen words

With no wasted breath and much thought 

Behind every statement 

Some days I chose to talk to specific people

Often they are in my closest circle

A trusted friend 

A family member 

Or even myself

It may be a rant about a particular situation

Or a letter of gratitude sent snail mail style 

Some days I speak in quotes 

This I believe is self explanatory 

Regardless there is more often than not

A well known quote in tandem to the events

Movies are a good place to look

Or hidden in song lyrics 

I often find a treasure disguised as ink on pages of a book

Some days I am inquisitive

I ask hard questions that I know don't have answers

Some questions are an easy yes or no

Many questions I ask revolve around why or how to do something 

I may have the answer but want to ask the question regardless 

Some questions are a series of question really 

While others are not so much a question as they are a conformation

Some days I’m silent

I prefer my own thoughts and words

I hide in my bat cave 

Sorry my room 

Surrounded by A pile of craft supplies 

I am content with my pen and paper 

And a playlist of good music 

Some days I speak my mind

Some days i'm quiet 

Some days I chose to talk to specific people

Some days I speak in quotes 

Some days I am Inquisitive

Some days I’m silent

Some days I am all of the above