[Masa]

Waking up every morning,
You get that feeling,
Gonna be one of those days.
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Hiding yesterday's worries,
Under an old smile,
Bidding farewell to weakness,
Grab my cap and books,
Hop on my bike and ride off,
To that school and endless work.
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Barely get through morning,
Picking away stuff,
Sorting madness from the rest,
Arguing at lunch,
Just going to be those days,
Where you only win migraines.
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From school straight to the cafe,
Find that uniform,
Act as polite as can be,
Be pleasant and cool,
While fighting for every yen,
And making sure I get tips.
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Night falls and I leave my bike,
I'll get it later,
I can still use the train pass,
Search through my pockets,
Nothing to be found, aw crap,
Guess it's just one of those days.
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I finally get back home,
Nothing said, just sleep,
It is just one of those days.

[Storiesmaniac]

I know exactly how one fo those days feels...Great poem masa, really got the feel of it, and really got the tired sick of everything narration flowing through.

[Masa]

You got it man! I'm so tired of it all... nothing we can do but press on huh?

[Lubesh]

I love this kind of stuff....everyday stuff intertwining with glints of that particular master's pen.

Hiding yesterday's worries,
Under an old smile,

[Masa]

Thanks Lubesh! I've been putting alot more of my personality into my poems... no idea why.

[Lubesh]

Because u have heaps?...ok, it's a general consensus that i would adopt u tomorrow but that aside...u do! maybe ur bored with fantsy and flowers as we all do get sometimes.it's good toexpand a bit or whatever it is we do.lol

[Masa]

It's also a general consensus I wouldn't doubt it if you did kidnap straight from this chair. And my parents would put up a five cent ransom.

I'm never bored with fantasy and flowers, taking the problems in life and stamping a great big smiley face on it is what I do. But expanding my mind and thus... not that bad either.