Every minute.
Every hour.
All day.
All night.
You just can't leave me be.
Clean this.
Clean that.
Do this.
Do that.
You sit around.
And i do everything.
I see my brothers sitting and playing.
Yet i'm the one.
That has to do all the work.
Anything.
Everything.
I work.
You get comfortable.
I stress .
You sit back and absorb .
Yet I'm ungrateful.
I should do better.
Know better.
I'm sick of this.
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ghost poetry
Poetryif you're into sad poems , poems about love , poems about life , or just poems in general then you might like this book. i don't expect this to blow up or anything, i honestly just write for fun , and i wanted to post some of the things i wrote , so...
