When the day is bad
The day is dull,
the rain still falls. The sky is dark and gray. The words won't come,
and I can't think,
when it's a bad day.
riding the colourwheel
riding the colourwheel
Monday - red, burning, my head, turning, with all the things I must do
Tuesday - grey, dull, too soon after the weekend, will this week neverend.
Tired
Feeling sarcastic. Snap like plastic. Want to argue. Take on a few. Need a battle. Cages to rattle. Snip and snipe. Floors to wipe. Start the week. Punishing meek. Feeling twitchy. Really bitchy.
Color Days
Some days are Blue
you're down and out
Nothing is worth
smiling about
Some days are Red
you're ready to shout
All of your anger
needing to spout
Some days are Grey
you're clouded by haze
Not...