Drama Queen
every woman that i know,
says,
the other one,
she has to go
every hope that i have
turns on it’s own direction
and drives me mad
everyone i know
looks at me in some distress
count the beans honey,
this is such a mess
i was called a drama queen
well, i do try my best
i have no reason to complain
but it means nothing,
that you remembered my name
i see the direction you take
and how,
the wipers never clear the rain
best to check the footbrake
every woman that i know,
becomes close,
with ethereal glow
i wonder if in the future
for all this, i will have much to show
James Garratt – July 2009
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Drama Queen – Written July 2009 (Aged 34)
