Monday Blues

messy bed

Monday Blues


Here we are once again in the same predicament.

Tangled in bed sheets. Scents of last night still linger.

I promised myself I wouldn’t end up here

After last time I thought it would be easier to get up and leave

But yet here I am avoiding eye contact with you.

Maybe because it means I have to accept the fact you give me the blues.

Two days of freedom to simply be….me.

I’m actually able to laugh and focus on my dreams.

So no I don’t hate you even though you damper my fun.

Monday you just give me the blues.