Broken bones
It was a bad night
First the car gave me a fright
Then I drank to much wine
I felt in a mood to dine.
I did ballet
To hard house
I tripped now
My ankle is broken
No more dancing
No more drinks
‘No more driving
I sit
My leg elevated high
Up to the sky
This broken bone is no fun
I am not 21 anymore
I must be grown up
But living with a control freak
Causes me to crack
Then I pop open Prosecco
Drink cocktails
Then I fall once more.
Oh broken bone
Please get fixed soon
So I can walk once more.
Have my freedom back ,
Please don’t break anymore.
SM
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