It’s one of those days
You are irritable
Nothing makes sense
or to you…suitable.
Why a milk carton
So tough to open?
I’m the target
Of you not coping!
What is the purpose
What changed today
For you to act, and
Give hate looks away!
No rhyme or reason
I GET IT, I DO
Let’s skip today
RUN…IT’S LADY BLUE!
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ December 9, 2012
No need to use hurtful words
They bring me tears
Why say words you forgot
A life time ago….years.
I don’t understand why
You use them now
Unprovoked, no rhyme or reason
How does this happen, how?
I definitely try to ignore
Cursing words you say
You use them like a sailor
Each and every day.
I’m thinking the good stuff
Faded and went to a dump
And the bad stuff
Remained in a big lump.
I guess you have to use up the lump
I’m ready for it to be gone
Where’s my sweet, kind Momma
Will she be gone long?
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ October 30, 2012
Hi, I'm Sheila. My Mother struggled with Alzheimer's disease. When one person in a family is sick, all suffer, same for Alzheimer's. I wrote to de-stress. Thanks for reading!
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