Bad Day
I had a bad day
Tears down my face,
How do I stop and make it change
How do I learn to forgive and forget;
How can I let go of what happened
It ain’t that easy.
I had a bad day
People don’t care,
So I fake a smile
And say that I’m fine.
I had a bad day
And hope that if I cry,
I’ll release all feeling
And throw them away.
I had a bad day
I want to give up,
See through the tears
And smile like nothings wrong;
Because who even cares
If I had a bad day.
I had a bad day
I wanna give up
Don’t want to give in,
But how can I not feel
What I’m feeling inside.
Help me please!
I had a bad day
I cried a lot,
Put on a smile
And illusion and all.
I pretended I was fine,
I said too many lies
But no one cares
So why do I try,
I had a bad day,
I had a bad day.
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