Poem a day, day 5*
Crap day
Crap day
Crap day
Crying stings my eyes
Even that's not going right for me today
Yesterday I breathed
And wondered if that's enough.
Today I breathed
And could almost wish I hadn't
**** today.
Wouldn't have minded a **** today actually
Another thing that didn't go my way
Thanks for pointing that out.
Now could just do with a hug
And some decadent food
Yip great coping mechanism, I don't care.
I will probably care tomorrow.
Oh well, today is crap
I will ignore consequences
And tomorrow will look after itself
Pretty much stream of consciousness, don't have the energy for anything else.