On Sunday the world was
wonderful,
brightly colored,
so full of hope and purpose.

On Monday my mind menaced me
with painful memories
accompanied by
terrible mood swings.

Tuesday was exhausting
and empty.
I was a shell of apathy.

With enough caffeine,
Wednesday was
magnificent for me.

Thursday, Friday,
and Saturday
seemed to be ok.

Sunday seemed to stray
halfway into
a very dark place.

Then when Monday returned
my heart burned
partly in pain
and partly in rage.