Sunday Blues

You’re a sure thing on a Friday,

I’m committed and full of optimism.

Evening comes,

Heart full and mind in complete lust.

Saturday morning,

Not ready to forget last night but happy to wake.

The day is full of both possibility and the unknown,

To take it as it comes, or take it as our own.

Today, for now, you are mine and I, forever yours.

Afternoon switches to night,

Reflection may make this moment last longer.

Our time is up,

Sunday has arrived and it is callus.

You’re pulling away from me,

I have no control and wonder if I ever did.

It’s an illusion as are you, only a figment.

Sunday is real as is time,

They are their own and bound to none.

They come and go but promised to no one,

Night has come as invited.

I close my eyes, knowing I face tomorrow alone.

I can’t see you, I can’t feel you.

Time will wash over me,

I, a shell of what I was when you were here.

But you get me every time,

Sunday blues.

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Such is life

Such is life.

This sums up how unenthusiastic and tired I am with the world, my life and COVID right now.

I will never be enthusiastic about COVID, that is one of the biggest factors that has lead me to feel the way I do, be made redundant and end up here, on this blog site writing grammatically incorrect shit. Mind you, my spelling is just as bad.

This may be my one and only post, as I decided this would be ‘fun’ because I’m bored or maybe just a better use of my time, which I have a lot of at the moment.

Anyway, today is just one of those days so I will pack my violin up and let you in on a little secret….I’m not always a negative nelly, I like good food and wine, friends, family and dogs, more dogs, the outdoors, trees and fresh air.

If for some reason I do decide to post another load of useless waffle, I will try and make it more positive but I cant promise anything, as I am taking it day by day and I think we all should cut ourselves some slack on days like this.

The end, for now. Maybe x

 

 

 

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