Sunday, March 26, 2017
A Thorn in My Side
Day after day I slave away for you.
It never ends, does it?
Everyday I gather things for you.
I create things for you.
Evening rolls around and I'm so tired,
But you don't care, do you?
You still arrive every day without regard.
My feelings don't matter a bit!
Do you know how tired I am of taking care of you?
Planning for you? Preparing for you?
No matter; you just keep coming back.
Whether I want you to or not.
Why can't someone else deal with you for a while.
Just go away for a day or twelve.
A thorn in my side.