I ask this of myself,
Will the day be better than the last?
or will it be the same?
Will the shades of grey and black go,
and reveal a kelidascope of colour?

The moday came and went,
with a misty grey,
everyone was lonely and was waiting for the next day.

Tuesday was no better longest day of the week,
filled with red and black,
oh how i wish the good coloured
days will come back.

Wednesday.. slightly better, with a
gleaming yellow of which is 50 minuits,
the lesson I long for yet not quite
feel pink about.

Thursday is back to grey,
sorrowfull and dull.

Friday is the kelidascpoe of colours,
all greens, blues and browns
yet still a lingering colour remains.

So the weekend is here, like i care.

Lifes a Bitch filled with awfull colours.....Do I Care?