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by Poempete Aug 13, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Hairdresser Today was a bad day It started off bad And just got worse Endless tears and worries Off to the hairdressers Will try not to cry Put on my clown mask I can get through this I almost make it One hour in So far so good Can I get away with it? Then she asked after you I had no idea how to answer So I cried I guess not. Will these tears ever end When I think I'm over it Something kicks me in the ass and says I'm not Bugger.