mood swings

start off the day
I have to say
a happy soul to begin
but when I am in a deep dark mood
no man can ever win
I snap and growl
not knowing why
all he can sit and do
is roll his eye's and sigh
a monthly swing
all aimed at my man
a temper so fierce
he run's when he can
tear's they fall
but he's still there
mood swing's and all
just show's he care's
putting up with my mad way's
he still love's enough
not to go but stay
when the month passes by
tear's they go dry
and normal come's around 
a lot for my man to put up with
a lot to take in,he's so sound