A Trying Day
Just one of those days,
Wrong in many ways,
Nothing goes right,
For anything I need, I have to fight.
Lawyer pisses me off,
Social services too,
The clinic gives me 16 perscriptions,
The pharmacy says, "Not for you!!"
On the phone all day
Makin' no headway,
I finally give up, and go to bed
Juggling curses inside my head
Somedays you're the windshield
Somedays you're the bug,
Seems like today,
I hit a clear wall,
My bug wings smashed
To the roadside I fall.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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