bettie blue knew what to do,
except she really didnt want to.
she wouldnt listen she'd look away,
especially when there was something to say.
not hearing the words and what the meant,
she'd bottle it up, she couldnt vent,
she then would write and pour it out,
and then she didnt have to shout.
about the emotions and things she feels,
and now she knows just how to deal.
with things in her mind she has to face,
and try to be happy no matter the place.
Interesting ditty u have here, Liz... quite an insightful glimpse into the life of this Betty Blue... Smilesz.