Bad Day
Head ache
Posion ivy
Phones ringing
someones at the door
spilt my cup
dropped my plate
glass everywhere
blood on my foot
dogs barking
kids screaming
house is a mess
I stubbed my toe
I banged my arm
tears well up
I wanna cry
what a bad day
Copyright © Stacey Tibbetts | Year Posted 2009
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