One of Those Days

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Just like everyother day.
Unbarable frustration.
Could it be any other way?
Constant loss of concentration,
Loosing track of words and work.
Everything far and distant.
Trying not to be a jerk.
Getting the past mixed with the present.
Nothing is going right.
The day’s end comming ever so slow.
Looking forward to another sleepless night.

This post was submitted by Kayla Parker.

Category: Sad Poems
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