I ain't always perfect, I'll say that out loud.
I've really made my share of mistakes, a lot of
them weren't very good, okay I'll say it they were awful.
The biggest mistake I ever made was, letting people
write my life's story, when I'm supposed to.
After a while my life was a disaster, for me anyhow.
Everyone was so pleased, with the Shi they had created.
I was the puppet on the string that everyone enjoyed,
but I was utterly miserable.
Day after day I went along being, my
mom, grandma, or whatever someone wanted to be.
Then I started being the problem barer, and
I made everyone happy, but someone inside was
screaming the me that I wouldn't let out.
Till one day I realized, I'm not
magic, and I deffinately ain't no fairy,
so why am I holding everyones burdens?
I still care and still help, ecept instead
of forgetting me, I help me first.
Moral: You can't make everybody happy sooner or later your gonna let someone down just don't let that someone be you.
Have you ever been through this?
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Excellent
Very well said and so true. Your moral to your poem is so true to life for all of us. Must have your own house in order pertaining to ones self in order to give anything away!! Lot of spelling mistakes though, you should try spell check. I can't spell either but it does help for the most part. Maybe you just did it really fast and you did wonderful. I love this poem because I read exactly what I needed to hear. HUMBLING MYSELF for sure. Thank you for commenting on my poem and thank you for sharing your gift to write poetry with me.
Wishing you many blessings
Kelle Marie
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