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Greg Parke : Photography & Poetry

Bad Day

Have you ever had one of those days?
Where it seems everything you do is unappreciated
And everything you like seems to be taken away
Nothing you like is around, no friends, no nothing
Ever little joy in your life is gone and not to come back
Little problems come out to be big fucking piles of shit
Every little thing somebody does pisses you off
And if tomorrow is the same as today 
You think what the fuck is the fucking point of going on
What will tomorrow bring that can be any better than what I wasted today

Today I had one of those days
I just feel like standing in the middle of a busy street and yelling
What the fuck am I here for?
What the fuck did I do?
No reason on why I should do it
And no reason I shouldn't 
The only thing that made me feel good today
Was to crank my stereo and lie awake on my bed
I have had no sleep for so long because of occurring dreams
The dreams have scared the shit out of me and I don't want to sleep anymore
Everything has been thrown back into my face with no appreciation
Sadly enough I had thrown a lot of shit back at people for no reason at all
And if I have done that to anyone I'm sorry for that
But if you did that to me you better have a good excuse