There Are Too Many WeekdaysA Poem by stargirl23weekdays are sad I spend them at work and when I’m home I’m home alone weekdays are sad they mean wine not vodka or beer they mean self-love instead of fast love and I’m home alone weekdays are sad I have no time to do what I love or be happy or sleep weekdays are sad oh so very sad that is why I live for the weekend © 2016 stargirl23 |
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