I’m a mother of three kids, a waitress, and a
wife
I’m about to tell you something I’ve never
said in my life
I say this at the risk of hurt, rejection,
and being fired
But I must say it now, “Dear God, I am so
tired”…….
Of gas prices, food prices, all this talk of
wars
Inconsiderate and rude people, and those who
are real bores
I’m tired of smiling when I don’t want to,
trying to be strong
Unkept promises, getting mad, the feeling
that I’m the one who’s wrong
Being volunteered, but never asked; not
having time for me
Bosses who show no concern that you have a
family
Utility bills, bathtub rings, sleeping all
alone
Picking up after everyone, waiting for him to
phone
Corresponding with computers, unanswered mail
I’m tired of feeling used, and taken for
granted
And every other year my family is
transplanted
You probably wonder why then, do I put up with
all of this
Because of hugs,
caresses, “I Love You’s” and his kisses


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