Tuesday, September 21, 2010

you don't belong in a funny farm

Some days are disasters, that you wish could just end.
Other days are bastards, just like a bad boyfriend.

But it makes me feel much worse than this,to see your face marked with a frown.

I’m not telling you to smile, but don’t be down.

Don’t be down my friend, don’t do your wrist any harm.

You don’t belong on a funny farm.

And I’d rather see you in a party dress, than in a hospital gown.

I’m not telling you to smile, but don’t be down.

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