Day in and Day out


Day in and day out.

Everything's the same.

I can't stand it when you call out my name.

Day in and day out.

You spend nine days on a topic

I swear, I'll get a gun and learn how to cock it.

Day in and day out.

I hate when you speak

You think we're still learning how to crawl on our knees.

Day in and day out.

Your brain is everywhere.

I count the days until we dont breathe the same air.



Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741