Hello, Bad MoodMature

Hello, Bad Mood
peering over my shoulder
silently judging me then
chastising me when everything
falls apart like it always does

Hello, Bad Mood
Just this once can I
not over-think such stupid things
so I can sleep easy for once?
Is it too much trouble?

Hello, Bad Mood
I am sick of the anguish
the stress, the pain, the bad poetry
you inspire with such little effort
I fucking want to move on

Goodbye, Bad Mood
It's either you or me
and we've reached our crossroads
so farewell
This gleam of silver will
be sure to save me

The End

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