Lonely

Monday was hard
Tuesday looks grey
Wednesday the same
I’m sorry to say
Thursday no plans
Friday alone
Every second 
I check on my phone
Saturday fun day 
Or so it should be
A day with my friends
All of them me
One thousand friends
All are online
I look at their lives
While drinking this wine
I wake up on Sunday
With tears in my eyes
I’ll update my profile
And fill it with lies
Sunday is awesome
I’m happy today
Last week was so good
Oh what a cliché
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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