Thursday, 12 July 2018

Bad Day...



I'm having a bad day

But you'll never get to know it

My heart's too broken

And my head's too proud

To show it


I'm having a bad day

But I'll smile

And crack the funnies

I'd rather hide the pain inside

Than verbalise my worries


I'm having a bad day

If you ask

I'll say "I'm fine"

So don't persist in asking

You're just wasting

Precious time


I'm having a bad day

So my mask is brightly painted

Don't stare at me

Through curious eyes

With glances that will taint it


I'm having a bad day

Too scared to talk

Of how I feel

'Cos if I share my hurt out loud

That will make it real




Poem only ©  Copyright Lynn Gerrard

6 comments:

  1. This is a mantra for many. We hide behind our fun so easily. Like an invisibility cloak we perform in front of while we hid behind. Xx great job my friend.

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    1. Thank you, Ellen...and yes, so many of us do this...I 'spose it's the only way we know how to cope... xx

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  2. Yes, we all get bad days. Trouble starts when these days morph into a week...

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  3. Yes, exactly! ❤️🖤❤️

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