Times up

by Cobra   Apr 5, 2008


I am running out of patience
I am running out of time
I am feeling like a puppet
Hanging on the side.

Everything I say
Everything I do
Is in your eyes
Nothing satisfying.

The day I tell you
That I am leaving.
Are you going to except
Or make my life hell.

I know I can be replaced
Maybe with someone richer
But who says that one
Is going to be as patient as me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Sylvia

    It is sad when the time is up and we have reached the end of our ropes. An appropriate question, is the next one going to be as patient as me. Well done.

  • 17 years ago

    by Biya

    But who says that one
    Is going to be as patient as me.

    lovely ...
    keep writing
    5/5
    Cheers
    Biya

  • 17 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Cool poem x

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