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My PMS Poem!!
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PMS
What a crap life with PMS,
Men just laugh and say women don’t know stress,
If only they knew every month,
How bad things get, it makes you down in the dumps,
I just want to sit and cry,
The slightest little thing set’s me off, WHY?,
What happens to me to make me feel so blue,
Why does it happen to me, but not to you,
I want to scream, I want to shout,
I feel really bad without a doubt,
I can’t cope with everyday life,
I have to though, I’m a mum and a wife,
Some people just laugh and say cheer up,
I just want to shout, shut up! Shut up! Shut up!,
You don’t understand how I’m feeling,
PMS has got me reeling,
I’m usually quite loving and caring,
But PMS gets me glaring,
My family laugh, “It’s the time of the Month”
Just leave her alone, she’s down in the dumps,
I just wish sometimes it would go away,
At really bad times it can ruin my day,
Sometimes I say things that are really bad,
Afterwards it makes me feel so sad,
When PMS strikes, I feel like a freak,
Why does it affect me for over a week?,
It’s not the real me, that people see,
It’s the PMS taking over me!!!
Julie Hull
16/09/03
Mood changes
I can feel my mood changing,
I know soon I will start raging,
It’s the on come of my PMS,
It’s really making me feel the stress,
I shout at everyone in my life,
Does this make me a bad mother and wife?
They all know signs,
PMS is in my eyes,
I can feel that I’m frowning,
Sometimes I feel like I’m drowning,
I wish these feelings would got away,
So that I can enjoy my day,
Why am I so down in the dumps,
I always seem to have to hump,
I just want to sit alone,
If no-ones around I can’t moan,
PMS changes me as a person,
I snap at everyone for no reason,
I just hope that they all know,
Jus how much I love them so!!
Julie Hull
17/09/03
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