Sunday, 11 March 2012

DAILY POEM GOOD TIMES, BAD TIMES.




Blinkered by the madness
going on around
we put up with stress
hit hard to the ground.


We go through our day
hoping its cool
having a laugh
playing the fool.


But deep down we cry
with all the pain
like a dulling sound
of beating rain.


We lift our mood
try to smile
at the end of the day
its all worthwhile.


Our defences high
keeping everyone out
we scream, we despair
and shout about.


We turn to drugs
down the booze
to help us out
lenghten the fuse.


But is it worth it
no way in hell
we think out loudly
find an ear to tell.


Another day comes
we start anew
hoping good things
will come to you.


Sometimes we have a good day, other times its bad, but at the end of the day we only have one kick at the ball, and it is up to us to make it as pleasant as possible :)




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