Bruised like a banana
Never unbruised again
Tangled thoughts of leaving
Between the healing pain
Why is it when I think
...things are better
It begins all over again
In a different way
Seems as though
happiness doesn't
want to come today
Even when it does
it doesn't stay
Take the other day
Take it now
Take it away
Take all the other days
Take them all away!
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