Bad Days
Bad Days.
I never thought of you,
But you manage to break in,
I never invited you,
But you struggled past the guards,
I never liked you,
But somehow you loved me.
Once you arrive,
U ever last,
While the good days
Never last,
But you arrive,
And teach me a lesson.
Which is always remembered,
Till eternal and after.
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