11:20 Pm
Free Write
By Shanowa J.
Oh Sunday What a day I say
Nothing funny on this rainy day
If I knew Oh Sunday you bring deep thoughts I would have partied yesterday
Came home until dawn instead of 1
Have a few laughs with a few friends instead of watching you Oh Sunday
Oh Sunday I trusted you, to bring joy
But looking out my window all I see is rain
Rain that looks like it will last all freaking day
Maybe Oh Sunday I shall Paint you what a real beautiful day should look like
Instead of Gray I give you Orange, Purple, Pink amazing forest green anything but what your used to
Oh Sunday I think you love Being Gray and alone, who knows
I think I think too much what you think Oh Sunday?
Oh who cares what you think
How can you be so selfish and think about self?
Give this rainy day when you’re my favorite day
I think I think way too much ,what you think Oh Sunday?
I will go to sleep wake up
Paint myself beautiful pictures using every color but Not Gray
Today you gave my hell Oh Sunday if I See you Oh Sunday Go the other way
No seriously Go the other way go the other way
Today I will be ok
Thank you for the rain it made me aware of how vain you were Sunday
I know everything will be ok
There’s always tomorrow Like A beautiful new Monday
Oh Sunday Oh Sunday
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