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Valentine Blues

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The fourteenth of Feb, the day of the blues,
Every year it's the day of bad news,
Still all alone with nothing to lose,
Is it no wonder I turn to the booze?

A valentine curse that afflicts the soul,
Were once beat a heart there is only a hole,
An acting impression, alone is the role,
This is the day when life take's it's toll.

Confused and bemused, don't know who we are,
I can not decide if it's close or it's far,
An illusion of love but one day under par,
A ship on the ocean that has no anchor.

Who made the day that bring's out this fear?
A day that some hate and some hold so dear,
A reason to smile or to live with the tear's,
Or just an excuse to laugh and to jeer.

  By Allan Baines
Another sad and personal one I wrote from back in the day's I was in dark place's that I thought I'd share with you. If your someone that relates to these then I can say that thing's do get better, I promise! :heart:




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