She comes – Poem

The day goes by

Nothing happens

I can’t shake the feeling she’s coming to see me

Whenever she comes, I’m annoyed

Annoyed to the point I question what’s life

The next day

Things seem just fine

However, it gets turned to the worst

She came to visit me

My stomach’s in knots

And all I want to do is curl under a rock.

Why is she so bothersome?

On the bright side, she doesn’t stay for long

I’m grateful for that

So I’ll keep her company

Because the next time we see each other

It won’t be for another month