You know you're miserable
When Monday is better than Friday
When Friday is gloomy
And Monday saw you smile
When Friday was weakening
And Monday was refreshing
And you don't see a friend you want to
And you see the girls you don't
And everything seems to go wrong
And even though I'm le miserable
I know I'll feel better tomorrow
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoetryPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}