How Was Your Day?
Oh no, I have nothing to hide.
Never in my life have I tried.
I have always been happy!
I will never be sappy.
Not that my parents bother me,
Nor is it ever a biggie.
All that matters is your glee;
My emotions are debris.
Yesterday I cried.
I'll put it aside.
I've been called stupid.
It melts like acid.
I never mattered anyway,
So tell me friend, "How was your day?"
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