Made for Me

by Jacklyn   Feb 11, 2005


I hate the month of January,
Too cold and too much snow,

I hate the month of February,
The month of love makes me feel so alone,

I hate the month of March,
No one to compete for March Madness,

I hate the month of April,
I already have enough rain in my life,

I hate the month of May,
May flowers for everyone besides me,

I hate the month of June,
There’s never anything to do,

I hate the month of July,
I’ve never been the red, white and blue type,

I hate the month of August,
Too hot and too much sun,

I hate the month of September,
9/11 always brings me down,

I hate the month of October,
I been wearing a mask for so many months,

I hate the month of November,
It’s always about family and a turkey,

I hate the month of December,
Because of presents I never hold,

I hate 12 months out of 12,
So what can I do?

I pray for a 13th one,
Made just for me,

It’s not totally selfish if you ask me,
It’s just one month I can be happy and free.

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  • 19 years ago

    by ElegantlyWasted

    Nice description of the crap each month holds. Deep emotion and explanation in this one girleh.

    ;;^^Kalah