OH!....It
By oomasangels
My back is aching, My day is stressed, I have nothing to wear so I can’t get dressed. My husband and daughter have run and hid, Could it be something I did ? And the postman once again quit coming around, My dogs have quit barking not one little sound. The phone has quit ringing no ones at the door, What’s wrong with me, don’t they like me any more ? Oh these damn soaps are driving me crazy, The people at work all seem to be lazy. I hate my hair, can’t stand my shoes. Oh no now I’m crying it must be the blues. What next, what next could go wrong today? I have people to gripe at and bills to pay. Why has every one abandon me today? I want to talk to some one I’ve something to say. I am feeling lonesome… noooo, hungry … noooo angry …… NOW ONCE AGAIN.....DEPRESSED!!!! OH......I......SEEEEEEEEE…...... IT’S PMS! Written August 24th, 2001 © on Aug 23 2001 07:00 PM PST 0 • 14
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"My back is aching, My day is stressed,..."