Dear Monday
Dear Monday, So we meet again...
I wish I could say that I'm happy to see you,
but that would be a lie. We go through this every week!
I don't like you! Yes, it's personal as you end my weekend!
Unless you are a holiday stay away!
I have been trying to break up with you,
but you keep coming back... what am I going to do with you?
Every time I turn around, you're there! I need some space,
no, It's not you, it's me.....no, wait.....it is you.
Please find a hobby and get out of my life
or I will have to get a restraining order!
No matter how many times you show up,
or what you may bring, I still cannot find it in my heart to like you.
Even after multiple cups of coffee,
Monday, you still don't look pretty to me !
Sorry Monday, it had to be said, this must come to an end.
Your not so loving friend.
Copyright © Carmen Penchi Aka Sunshine | Year Posted 2014
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