Good Day
Though I notice no change
Others so obviously see it
But when I started to feel delight
All others noted it was a bad thing
I’m so desperately confused
I don’t want to be from the “Bad ones” category
I don’t act cool or anything
I’m just trying to be humorous
It pleases me and comforts me
To be noticed, to be visible, to be loved…
For my jokes to make this year a meaning
For the thought “that was day”
------ I sigh, hoping for the better to come
Trying to forget, I had once a day….
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