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by Dee Jun 4, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Friday night, it's five p.m. The work week is over The weekend begins As I sit in rush hour traffic Deciding what song to play Anticipating hidden happiness to escape the hectic days Time to put on my disguise The little grin from ear to ear The feeling that I get from my sip of cheer Sometimes it makes me feel like a clown at the circus Other times it seems to bring my depression to the surface Temporary vacation from my crazy life Kind of like a lunch break from the cutting knife Sometimes when I am feeling that I have reached the end I take my hidden happiness to replace romance and friends Now that the weekend has begun, it's time to fill my empty cup Drink some hidden happiness so I will not give up Soon it will be Monday, my weekend comes to an end But there awaits my hidden happiness and my newly secret friend