Tag: chores

Like feet beating down

I feel constant pressure always,circling around

Like taking care of a lot of folks

That should really be something in a passing joke

It is hard enough taking care of me

I find no comfort or self release.

Wicked obsession with getting things done

Have rooted me down and  made it all so cumbersome.

The logical way to alleviate this

Is I must require, no I must insist

That others take it upon their own self

To work out their issues, that cause them distress.

I cannot be their “puppet” anymore

I see myself headed towards a one way door.

Their reckless shurking of daily chores

Gives me often, so much more.

It isn’t my deal, nor is it really fair

I don’t want to despair

I still care,

But I need release of the daily tasks,

I wish someone else would get off their a**.