I Feel Old, a Poem.

I'm feeling all bluegh, and sorry for myself, today. Mostly it's hormonal, which is getting significantly worse, as I've got older.

That has prompted a burst of poetry. 

(I know, freaky how my mind works!?)

Anyway, here it is:

I Feel Old

I feel old

My body is groaning

My mood is sour

I don't stop moaning

I feel old

I want to nap

I'm tired and achy

I feel like Crap

My bones make sounds

When I move

They crack and snap

To their own groove

My hair is changing colour

It's not a shade I love

My grey roots are not pretty

Especially from above

I feel hormonal

It's not very pretty

I'll get mad very quickly

My family you'd pity

I feel old

But my mind disagrees

You see, up there

I'm still 23!