Predictable
Oh life is so predictable
Nothing ever really change much
Sometimes I smile thinking about it
Sometimes I moan like hell
And when the day comes
That takes all my energy to stay focused
My patience gets drawn to the limit
And without a warning
Tempers fly high
I even cry
Then things happen exactly
Like I predicted
It turns around hit me hard
And leave me standing there
Red in the face…ready to kill
Life so predictable
To haunt one more day
Copyright © 2007 Tinka Boukes
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LOL,
Sharon
despite it's predictabality dear Sweet Tink!
YOu're poem hits home!
Go Foward anyway!
WArmest Blessings AND HuGs,WArrior Sheeeooxx
learn and I say that for myself...you know
lol the hot headed one...not as bad as I used
to be, I'm learning to treasure what's not
gonna be around for long. Tinks hope all is well?
Heart touchingly sad, dear Tinka!
Love, Sheila
Sad and unpredictable would be a welcomed change my friend.
with a sad song
to sing along
Love & Peace
William
Aberjhani
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Reindeer
you got your point across effectively, Tinka ...
Take care,
Sherry
Bless you,
Joselyn
Life is predictable until love hits you square between the eyes, robs your breath and touches you more intimately than you thought possible.
Hang in there Tinka
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
The Gleam In Their Eyes Is Worth More Than Gold Or Money Can Even Buy...
TRASK
Sometimes life just sucks! Thank God it's not all the time though huh sissy?
Peace and blessings ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Regis
Yes you have just described "me"
In this beautiful Day!!
I lose it at least once a day!!
but just count up to 10 and take a deep breath
It will all be OK!!
I needed to read this today
Your poem just put a smile
In my face making me feel better
Excellent Imagery and a genuine message covey
Love And Peace To You Always..Morning Star
Rusty
Love,
CJ
then SHE comes along takinging your picture.
Alas Lass...this is a finny one.
Love,
Susan
God Bless,
Michael