Monday Misery

Oh how I miss Saturday.  Today was one of the hardest Monday's I've had in a long time.  Of course, it's partially my fault.  But not entirely.  At any rate, I have decided to grace you all with another one of my two-bit poems.  It's about Monday.  And how much they suck.  Enjoy!   :)

The alarm goes off,

I roll over in bed.

I squeeze my eyes shut,

I'm filled with such dread.

It's Monday Morning,

The worst time of all.

It feels so woeful,

I just want to bawl.

I stay in my covers

Till half past eight.

Then I fall from the bed

to accept my fate.

I can't stop Monday.

Many have tried.

But Monday is heartless,

There is no bright side.

It's the start of another

Horrible week.

And I can already tell,

This one looks bleak.

The weather is dismal,

My classes subpar,

I trudge along bleakly

And hope I get far.

Far away from this Monday

of gloom and despair

And closer to Saturday

With it's peaceful flair.

For now I will wait

watching the sun slowly set.

And think to myself,

"It's not Tuesday yet."