Monday Madness
A Little Bit of Crazy on a Monday Night
By Crystal R.Published 5 years ago • 1 min read
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My 16-year-old daughter had her license for three days and flipped her grandmother's car almost three times. She is lucky to be alive. I am fortunate to have her still. Please tell your children every day that you love them no matter what.
My heart is racing.
The tears are falling.
My lungs are failing.
My world is spinning.
My walls are closing in.
Monday how could you?
Monday can't you stop?
No, I don't need your coffee, and no I don't need your help.
I need it to be a different day.
The hopelessness rushes through.
The crazy begins.
The world almost ended.
How do I get away from this madness?
Monday I don't hate you.
Monday I do care.
Monday I want to thank you for the madness you have shared.
You made me think.
You made me cry
You made my heart beat again with a different rhyme.
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About the Creator
Crystal R.
"My name is Crystal. I have three wild heathens. I like to hoard crafting supplies and love writing poetry. I miss my best friend that's stuck 2,000 miles away in roach haven."
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