They may be faded
Some may have holes
A stitch or a tear
here or there
A little worn through
but still loved
because of the comfort
they once gave
They may be faded
Some may have holes
A stitch or a tear
here or there
A little worn through
but still loved
because of the comfort
they once gave
At first it was cute
In unison they would cry
Now if one starts
the other has to join in
Sanity is fleeting
and patience is thinning
Tolerance is only good
as far as it lasts
But they are my babies
and I will be strong
because I have to be
Things are piling up
and getting overwhelming.
Again.
Changes are happening.
Some good.
Some bad.
Some inevitable.
Others I wish would stop.
My energy is so focused on the mundane things
that these crises are hurting me.
Not just me
but my family.
A pound of butter
is better than a pound of flesh
but I am at a loss
When the changes come sooner
than expected
Or take longer than desired
you begin to panic
and try not to collapse
under the sheer amount of stress
and pain
and guilt
and worry
that envelops your mind
The only thing to help
you through this troublesome time
is the love
Keeps the yeast fresh
So the dough does not go rogue
I wonder why my puns
have no substance behind them
Maybe because I sliced off
Is far from here
Away somewhere
with my favorite person
exploring new landmarks
having fun
and being free from responsibilities.
Unlike here
where I woke up
When they are smart enough
to quote your rules back at you.
Then you have to come up
with a quick reason
as to why you are making an exception
for your own deviousness.
But they will follow your actions
not your words.
Better pony up
and get along the side of the rules
Worse than merely itchy
Because of the popping possibility
And worst of all
they always are in the middle
where it is the hardest to reach
so dealing with the itch
and not popping them
When the day is already half over
when you finally get out of bed.
A shower would be nice?
Maybe some food to eat?
Somedays I think I can do this.
Somedays I merely exist.
Most days are a constant struggle
to get to those somedays where