(jan 16 1990 / north bend oregon)

What do you think this poem is about?

Sick and tired.

Im sick and tired of always having to watch my back
not knowing when he will snap.
i love him to death but its hard for me
when eye to eye we dont see.
He doesn't understand some of the stuff i do as i dont with him
I know we can push through this the only question is..
is he sick and tired of me?

Submitted: Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, January 15, 2008


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