Crying on a Friday


Lost my mind today, pain in the way,
feeling very strained
They won't say what they're supposed to say, I swear it's not okay,
cold in my veins
Attention they don't seem to pay, boiling in my brain,
tears falling like rain
Crying on a Friday
Depression in the workplace, keeping a fake face,
trying to win the race
Crying on a Friday
Not feeling very sane, leaning on my pride like a cane,
can't explain
Why the days of weeks always drain my energy so quickly,
hard to contain
I can't even stay in the lane, feeling smaller than a sand grain,
smaller than a sand grain
Crying on a Friday
Depression in the workplace, keeping a fake face,
trying to win the race
Crying on a Friday
Of all the times I feel like this right now, feel like falling down,
always maintaining a frown
It's supposed to be better after work,
how can I feel better knowing I can't pay the bills, my ground
Is unsteady, while heavily, pressing down on every belief while
I drive around town feeling like a king that's lost his crown
Crying on a Friday
Depression in the workplace, keeping a fake face,
never winning the race
Crying on a Friday

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