Dreary Dark Dismal Day

A dreary dark dismal day Ruined now Wet and dripping My mood has changed into an Eyeore mood Everything bad coming my way Angry without knowing why Socks getting wet through my stupid shoes Would rain boots have helped? I remember you wanted me to have some. Those pink ones you tried to give me with polka dots But I was angry with you that day, my friend. I am angry a lot. Punishing myself by not allowing myself boots Or your friendship Not even sure what I’ve done. Just hating myself The dhramned rain is not helping