Monday Morning Blues

Every Monday morning begins with a heart attack

From the torturous ringing of the clock

Can’t hit the snooze button hard enough

And so the damn thing wouldn’t stop

As so as I lie in bed filled with nothing but regret

Thinking of all those projects I had left undone

Homeworks and assignments,

All sacrificed for the sake of fun

So I stare at the ceiling in utter despair

Planning the various excuses I’d have to make

Though cooking up excuses aren’t exactly my forte

I think I’ll survive, just for today

So I drag myself out of bed

Cursing the coming week ahead

And that was when another spark of realization hit me- There’s a test today too!

Oh! These wretched Monday morning blues..