Unwelcomed Days
Do you ever get those days,
Those days where you're frustrated with everything
For no reason at all?
Days when happiness goes into hibernation for a few hours
Days when you simply don't have the motivation to go forward
Days that drag you back toward those feelings,
those unwelcomed guests who suddenly announce their arrival
And enters your life again one too many times
So,
Was it eighty or eight hundred times?
I'm not too sure myself
I stopped counting when my other half started talking
Talking, without stopping
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