Hopeless Poem
Every Thursday
About 9 pm
The usual feeling sets in
Try to hide
Try to ignore
Yet still it comes
Always knocking on my door
It will not wait
It will come in
Every thursaday
About 9 pm
Just when I thought that
Life was maye worth living
About 9 pm
The usual feeling sets in
Try to hide
Try to ignore
Yet still it comes
Always knocking on my door
It will not wait
It will come in
Every thursaday
About 9 pm
Just when I thought that
Life was maye worth living
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