Breathe...

by SplitSided   Aug 15, 2005


1 problem after the next.
When in life do I get to rest.
Throw your problem in my way.
And see what I have to say.
You want this.
You want that.
Well you took away my peace and quiet and I want it back.
Keep your 2 cents I don't want them.
And that isn't my way of telling you to try again.
Why can't I breathe, 1 more time.
And yet again I don't want to hear what's on your mind.
I want that.
I want this.
Well I want my moment of bliss.
Go away.
I don't have anything to say.
Your just in my way.
You say that your a friend.
Well why can't I breathe, again.
Your problems all stack up.
And there isn't enough.
Right there.
Right then.
Well I don't want to hear them again.
All you worry about is you.
You don't pay attention to the things that I have to do.
You go from 1 problem to the next.
It doesn't matter if I'm trying my best.
Society is a broken record.
Over and over again.
Play it back every now and then.
Replay.
Swing it my way.
Will your problems stop, never.
And my life won't get any better.
Fix it yourself.
You don't always need my help.
I'm here for so long.
And when you come back time and time again your so wrong.
Look before you say that you can see.
And give me more time to breathe...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Laura

    I loved that one also! I love your style. You're very good!

  • 18 years ago

    by Lisa

    Good poem. I like it.