I’m Sick…I’m tired…
I’m sick of being self less
And then being called selfish
I’m sick of being worn tired
But being the lazy one
Having all the knowledge one can buy
And being the “Know it all”
I’m tired of worrying about others and their feelings
Yet still being thoughtless
Tired of putting others first
But being last on their list
Sick of starting in the lead
And finishing last
Being Up on everything
But always down about something
Tired of Today looking like Yesterday
Hoping that Tomorrow would never come
I’m sick of you not seeing me
The way I really am
Forget about the rhythm
Forget about the rhyme
These thoughts and feelings
Have with stood the test of time
Will I make an impression in your mind and heart
When this letter is thru?
I doubt it,
You’re too busy still thinking bout you…
--Me 6.09
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