I met with my God yesterday,

and he told me “Child, it’ll all be okay,”

but it doesn’t feel like that today,

cause its only Monday.

It’s only Monday.

Tuesday came like I smack in the face.

Its hand left me without any trace.

Cause, I feel like its set a faster pace

than I was ready for on a Tuesday.

Cause its only Tuesday.

On Wednesday my cheeks are still numb.

My mind has left my mouth rather dumb,

and I can’t be responsible to come

up with a reply on a Wednesday.

Cause its only Wednesday.

And on Thursday I’m feeling so bitter.

This day my mood starts to whither,

With nothing good to tether

to on a Thursday.

It’s only Thursday.

On Friday my lungs start to revive,

and my mind remembers to strive.

My heart lifts cause I get to thrive

on the weekend, and its Friday.

it’s already Friday.