Friday, January 28, 2011

At times I'm impatient

with no need to rush

I can make something out of nothing

with no need to fuss

At times I'm belligerent

always at war

but if only you could see

its out of insecurity towards me

myself

so much pressure that I've had to endure

to please those around me

happiness ensure

There are times when I can be

too tightly wound

and all the stressors around me are

too easily found

Life’s frustrations bring a tear to my eye

At times its too much to handle

And I don’t want to try

These are my flaws

The makers of me

The small imperfections

I don't want you to see

composed
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