When you’re busy beyond belief,
Or you have too much to do,
And you’re overworked and tired,
You’ve got the blues.
When boys don’t seem to like you,
Or you can’t find the right words,
And your confidence is waning,
You’ve got the blues.
When the day in cold and dreary,
Or you can’t go out and play,
And you sulk in your small corner
You’ve got the blues.
the blues
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Posted by L.K. McIntosh at Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Labels: Poetry
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