I took a breath,
I counted to ten,
Took another breath,
And counted again.
And though I am focused
And my mind is clear
There really is something
I think you should hear.
Sometimes you're angry
And you want to lash out
Your heart is full of rage
And your mind is full of doubt
So you do what you will
And you attack me so random
There is no reason
The facts are not tandem
One cannot bring up
Every single fault
And still expected
To be treated as adult
So as I count again backwards
And breathe again deep
Here's a little something
On which you should sleep
If with the world you are angered
And do not disagree
Go take it up with them
And stay far away from me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Where's all the made up creatures and fake words that rhyme? Just kidding! Nice poem and good thought at the end too.