Very Imperfect Poem by by her

Today you're sad,
tomorrow you're mad.
Then you had a love affair,
that turned out to be a nightmare.
Tonight was a dream,
Tomorrow was full of screams.
Yesterday was gone,
But why do I have none?

You went through a test,
that turned out to be a sad fest.
You joined a competition,
Wherein you're subject for disqualification.
You applied for a job,
But was placed on scrubs.
You strived so hard,
But got bad marks on your card.

You said you were tired,
and even got fired.
You said you were sick of this,
then life was filled with bliss.