The Bad Day


Everyday someone has a bad day.
You don't know what to do.
You want to just go away from everyone,
and die.
At first you think things will get better,
but then they don't.
After you just start crying and don't stop.
Then someone comes in you,
and dies in there.
After that you just get on your knees
and don't want to get up.
I wrote this cause I've been having
"Bad Days."

By: Krista


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