Another day like this
Comfort in favourite t-shirt
The one with the stars on it
And daughter’s old hoodie, the big blue one
And jeans that need a wash
And don’t look in the mirror
On another day like this
Where my feelings are red raw and stupid
Exposed, like the true me when my face is too fat
Because I ate too much, like the old me
Can’t show a face like this to anyone
On a day like this, I could laugh, I could cry
I could take you wrong, misread the signals
Muddle the intentions
Suspect the worst
Oh no.
Another day like this
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