What happened to me?
I hate people that procrastinate
Because they don't do amything
And they promise me the moon
What happened to me?
The other people don't see eye to eye?
I would love to get rid of them
In one hand
But on the other hand I would be left with no one to help me
Because they do things in their own time
And not when I need to get it done right
That only annoys me
And at the same time they don't seem to understand me
I have to email them 50 times to get the message across
And that is the only way they will understand me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem