Monday, 29 April 2013

Whining, whining

I won't be there in the morning
your self pity is evident even while
you are asleep—
your defeatist attitude
lack of stance—
responsibility baffles me
I cannot be around you anymore
you bring me down
rapidly and with force
you weigh me down with your imcompetence—
negativity
whining
whining
whining—
I cannot stand
Grow up!
This is it—
it doesn't get any better than this
whoever told you it was easy—
lies,
all lies!
Take charge,
I cannot pave your path
nor can I hold your hand forever
this is it
make it yours

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