Mondays are just young Fridays


Frustrations often come and go, it
is simply the way. All too often we
push ourselves through a day trying
to ignore the things that bother us,
as if they are better left unsaid.
We think, perchance, there will be
welcome relief and better days ahead.
Maybe today will be all you need it
to be, or maybe it will be tomorrow.
Perhaps a smile will cross your path,
and alleviate your sorrows.
We all have those periods, some
lasting longer than others, where self-
doubt trickles in to all our actions or
attempts at simply getting by.
Today, or even tomorrow, might be
the time to give it another try.

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