Some day are just disappointing

Lacking

demoralizingly disappointing.

Christmas has let me down

Easter was never as sweet as it promised to be

Halloween never quite as scary

Never quite scratched that itch did she

Really now did she?

You can drink a river of whiskey and still wake up with the feeling that you will die of thirst.

You can meet that wise man you always wanted to meet, and find you only know another fool.

You can get that money and realise you will always be a beggar.

And on and on…

Until it hits you in the face

You can drink all you want

Meet everyone twice

And get every gettable thing

And

You will always be

disappointed