One of those days,
the seems endless.
One of those days,
that seems pointless.
One of those days,
that has boring written all over it.
One of those days,
when living seems useless.
One of those days,
when your knife is screaming cut.
One of those days,
all the answers to your question seem so far.
One of those days,
nothing in the world can make you happy.
One of those days,
that goes by so slow.
One of those days,
you just can't wait to end.
One of those days,
all you hear is lies.
One of those days,
life seems disturbingly misguided.
One of those days,
your insecurities show.
One of those days,
the popular crowd tries to tear you down with words.
One of those days,
you don't talk and everyone thinks you need help.
One of those days,
you look in the mirror and don't know that demon smiling back at you.
One of those glorious days,
oh yes, so glorious days
