People
They try to
Get you to do
Your best
But
They dont want me
To do well
For me
They want me
To do well
For them
To please them
Not for me
For my sake
No
Its for them
To feel like
They
Accomplished something
By making me
Succeed.
There comes a time
When you get
Sick of it
Sick of trying
And doing
What they want
I dont want
To please them
I want to do
What pleases me
What makes me
Feel accomplished
For me
I have to
Want it
For my sake
So you constantly
Picking on me
And trying to
Help me
It wont work
I dont need
Help
Or special treatment
If i really wanted
To do well
It wouldnt be
You who controls that
I know me
Better than
You ever well
Even try
I will do me
What i can do
Not
What you want
For your ego.
YOU ARE READING
Exposed
PoetryHere i am With my thoughts My doubts My feeling All layed out Right here Exposed.