pretty flower ugly roots

Some days are disasters, that you wish could just end.
Other days are bastards, just like a bad boyfriend.
But it makes me feel much worse than this,
to see your face marked with a frown.
I’m not telling you to smile, but don’t be down.
Don’t be down my friend, don’t do your wrist any harm.
You don’t belong on a funny farm.
And I’d rather see you in a party dress, than in a hospital gown.
I’m not telling you to smile, but don’t be down.