I thought this would end at thirteen
But I think seven would be a little mean
It was sooner than I ever expected
A little bit long than the thing you rented.
It hurts a little but not like before
I know I have no right to ask for more
Assumed too much that I can’t handle
Depression, fear and anger now bundled.
I’m tired of waiting, I’m tired of wanting
I’m tired of you always neglecting.
This is the time long been wanted
Moving on to a thing that was once enchanted
Never again my love, goodbye and enough has been said.
What do you do when there’s someone new?
You try to be friendly, sharing thoughts in your venue
You speak, you share, words were upbeat like that of a snare–and
Now you got personal and lifts up your own chair.
All that I can do for now is stare
But don’t be fooled by the blank face and beware
The one your talking to is knowledgeable and aware
You might be staying as long as you can remember
But please be humble and don’t mumble at the glare.
Intimidation is not as scary as it may sound
Wolves may hurt you and in the corner your found
Better think twice before you expound
The Almighty Father is the only judge up to this ground .