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Worst Day Of The Year
Awake.
I walk down the cold stairs.
Wishing that it was just any old day.
I see the signs my mom made,
For my little sister.
My sister who hasn't been hurt,
At least not like I have.
Everyone's smiling.
"Happy Val---"
No. Don't even say it. Shut up. Leave me alone.
I walk through the kitchen, pretend to take my zoloft, and then leave.
School.
I walk, in the rain.
Ipod blasting angry songs into my aching ears.
Raindrops cover my face, hiding my tears.
I get to school and my dread was confirmed,
This is the worst day of the year.
Everyone cheerful
Smiling and laughing
Hugging and kissing
Cuddling and grasping
Love fills the air, but my heart's filled with hate
I walk around by myself
All my friends with their mates
Look over my shoulder, and I see my ex-boyfriend
Wearing the hat I gave him, holding some other girl's hand
I roll my eyes when he sees me, I pretend not to care
but Lord knows I was wishing,
It were me over there.
The worst day of the year.
Cursed with bad luck.
A day of tears and pain,
In the midst of all this lovey-dovey stuff
I hate it, I hate it
With all of my heart
I'm jealous, I admit it
Wishing I could take part.
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