Don't worry about me
I know I am a burden
And I am old enough to understand
That I am just that
I always felt like an extra wheel
So, don't worry about my welfare
I am fine
I don't know why you worry so much
It will be OK-- just me and my dog
Yes, I am a little lonely
But I'll get over it eventually
I'm adult now
I hate to be trouble
No worries. I check in on you Monday! Great poem. I'm at that age too.
Your poem is really heartbreaking, one should be a burden LeeAnn, whatever their age, but unfortunately in the 21st century, many are due to many other influences and situations. Stay +ive.
'I always felt like an extra wheel'. This is despair and self-loathing. You are more than what people make you believe. You are a champion and winner. Good poem though.
I too admire the excellent comment of Richard. Brilliantly presented.
To be a trouble less one is the real ascetic life which is godly, decent and manly
I join my hand to lend you my shoulder but chain your dog for me. Good poem. Just kidding for dogs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
LeeAnn, your poem is indeed brilliant! You've managed to convey facetiousness and sarcasm in the same poem. THAT is a stroke of GENIUS! Love it, my friend!
Dear Richard says that nso, I am with his support, he is like my elder bro's name also richard, whatever Richard says, it's OK, dear LeeAnn. TOP Marks!