That day no one wants to have.

Life really is painful, isn’t it?

You wake up, you groan at the hypothetical events to take place,

You wonder what you’re going to do, how you’re going to get it done,

Oops! Coffees not ready yet! It’s too late to brew now!

Barely able to get dressed, hoping the drive will be better,

Late, traffics already heavy, drive in more a hindrance then a benefit,

Red swelling face, heavy breathing in repetition, rain is pouring hard,

The smell of sweat and fury in the air, siren comes behind you,

You sped a little to fast, click it or you gone get that TICKET!

Painful conversation no one wants to have,

Anxious thoughts racing, attempting to maintain steady pacing,

Arrive at work, only to find you’re an hour late,

Boss is furious, you get fired, what are you going to do?

Pessimism rising, cynical attitude growing,

Screaming in reckless fury, tears drizzling,

You sob yourself to sleep with an empty tub of ice cream…

Does this sound equivalent to how a really bad day should go?