Out patience to just let things slid off my back.
I don’t want to play nice anymore for it feels like I get nowhere fast.
And I suffer more when I choose to do more than I can handle.
Because I want to get all done and not worry about it the next day.
When will I stop and just walk away and let them figure it out on their own.
That’s the question I may not ever answer.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes
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