MONDAY

It started with a panic.
A rude awakening.
But first time was a charm
To shut up the damn thing.
It is the alarm
Alerting you the week will start.
But the first day is the worst
And I take the defeat to heart.
I lay in bed
Avoiding getting ready.
Dreading the day
That keeps life steady.
Today is a holiday
And that will keep traffic light.
Of course I won’t be off
So that positive is only half right.
Work is such a pain
Especially if I have to get up,
But I didn’t win the lottery
So another Monday is my luck.

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