BAD DAY

I could see it coming, pain for nothing.

Empty days and shadow smiles.

They cackle with delight.

I know this feeling.

Happiness comes in envy.

What is small pleasures?

Everything to me.

Soak up the sin, the euphoria fades.

Pain and hurt are eternal.

The hope will pass.

Live for the moment, it will not last.

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