Swear Word Kind of Day (A Poem)

Please forgive me

And pardon my potty mouth.

I got up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.

Then things just kept going south.

I normally have a filter

And am careful about what I say.

But, for right now,

You might want to keep sensitive ears away.

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I'm not proud of myself

Or of my profanity.

It's just this language spewing out of my mouth

Is the only way I can keep my sanity.

This is probably just temporary

and this frustration will eventually go away.

Today, however, 

Is just a swear word kind of day.