Bad [Days]

Bad days.

Bad hair days.

Bad bone days.

Bad days...

Where my pockets are full of

Dangerous thoughts and 

Unspoken fear and all the words I

Shouldn't say out loud.

But then

A good day comes along

and steals my pockets full of 

Dangerous thoughts and 

Unspoken fear and all the words I

Shouldn't say out loud,

And I am left with gaping holes in

My favorite jeans and

Still.

My f*****g bad hair and bones.

Reviews

[Lorry]

Bad bone days, bad nerve days, bad sound days, bad silence days, bad weather days... The older we become, the longer the list seems to get, but the bad hair days get more frequent. I shall look forward to the lesser spotted good days that come along. 😊