Heavens to Betsy
Bless my soul
I’ve fallen into
a fucking hole
Dont shed a tear
Dont pray for me
I’m deserving of
my misery
I can’t stand proud
I can’t stand tall
I can barely
stand at all
Can’t stand my life
Cant stand my wealth
Can’t stand my fucking robust
health.
……….
sorry . feeling more than just a bit negative right now. it happens.
Richmond Road 
It happens, as you said it yourself… But knowing it doesn’t make it more bearable. I hope you’ll feel better soon. *hugs*
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Thank you buddy
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Welcome… You know where to find me, if you want to talk. I’m not the wisest around, but I have a good ear.
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And I say again. Thanks Buddy.
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Another spot on play on words. I really like your poetry style, Richard. Keep it up. 🙂
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Richmond* Sorry!
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I answer to just about anything
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A great use of words, even if you’re feeling negative. I hope your day brightens!
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hey dad,
don’t feel down
don’t wear a frown
you are loved by many 🙂
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And I am genuinely touched by those words
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good luv ya 🙂
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You can always share your wealth with me if it gets to be too much.
But seriously, this was perfectly written. So familiar. As if I read it somewhere before. Or maybe wrote it myself.
I hope you’re better today. Spring is on its way and that’s supposed to help.
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