A short poem about realizing that it’s more taking than giving sometimes….
Don’t sit there and tell me you understand
Don’t sit there and lie then hold out your hand
I don’t want to hear that you don’t have the time
And yet when it’s your turn you always want mine
I’ve tried to be helpful and silent and sweet
While sitting here watching you drag both your feet
I’m tired of pretending you’re not playing games
Or that I won’t be left alone to burn in these flames
So go ahead and leave me
I’ll do it all alone
And the next time you call me
Let’s just say I lost the phone….
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