Challenge Day 105 - Color Day 14
The Black Day
I woke up
The day is black
I really don’t want to
Leave the sack.
Is it early
Or is it raining?
Thinking now
Is just to draining.
It could be day
It could be night,
Either way,
I’m tucked in tight.
I could get up
And check the time,
But if I move
I can’t rewind.
Maybe if I peak
My head,
I could see the window
Next to my bed.
But no I can’t
Make that work,
In my bed
I’m bound to lurk.
But don’t worry,
Either way I’m fine,
Because it’s the weekend
And the day is mine.