Kill Joy

What a day.

 In a moment of discontent with 

                                               Pretty much everything.

Everyone is stepping wrong

                                              Everything is out of place. 

All the stars aren't bright enough

 The daylight sky isn't blue enough

 The clouds aren't white enough

 And smiles, just aren't real enough.

I think of time as such a drag!

All these hours

 Seem to have nothing but misery to add.

Worked up

Agitated

Flammable

Highly volatile!

I am unstable and it is working on my nerves.

Even though nothing is in err

This hemorrhage of joy is

As if things are the worst that could occur!

Patience is pitiful

Haste is distasteful!

All these things I have to do

Replaced by things that

I cannot be rude enough not to do.

What a shameful rant,

What a witless grant.

What a foolish toiling

 In something of unpardoned want.

This day is just a day my dear,

And soon it will be past!

Therefore you needn't have a fear

For these empty troubles never last.

<3

(^_^)

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Mockingbird]

there are just some days when everything is just off; i can relate to plenty of these days. i like the stream-of-consciousness quality, it just comes off the top of your mind. there is hope in the end that 'this too shall pass.' excellent piece.

[Paige-Louise JessicaBun..]

^_^ wow its like you were telling me what every day of the week is like for me, THEN telling me that its all gunna be ok!! :D

its so awesome when you get directly spoken to from someones whiting ;)

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[Brittany W]

Amazing job, the last stanza was my favorite because it speaks the truth,
"Therefore you needn't have a fear
For these empty troubles never last."
Those are words to live by, but they're hard to live by, because dwelling on the past is so much easier then facing the furture, great job on this, one of my favorites.