Too much to do
Too much to do
Not enought time
Thats what it feels like
At least in my mind
Everyone epecting
Everyone knowing
That I should do well
If I keep on going
Parents wanting time together
To sit arkwardly until I 'need the loo'
Why do they want that
When I have to much to do
Teachers wanting revision done
Epecting us to be 'above the line'
I know I need to revise
I just need the time
All I want is to sit down
Relax, for a minute or two
But thats not possible
With all these things I need to do
What about me?
Its my life
I should be able
To spend it how I like
I shouldn't be stuck with all these rules
All these closed doors
I won't get anywhere
Stuck indoors
Please let me out
To do my own thing
Its my own space
I need time to think!
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