I’ll give you some clues

Let me give you some clues

I’m in my blues

Not the best of my hues

Don’t give me the ‘boos’

Try some tender coos

I like the melodic dos

Loosens my tightened noose

My status

Bored, though I got many things to do

Lethargic, and work’s piling

Pathetic, that’s me

Helpless, my condition

Restless, my situation

Meh, my status

My chipping nail paint

My chipping nail paint

Not that I care

Looks awkward

Yet remains still peeling

Reminding me the state of my being