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May 2014
I don't care!

I don't want to find a mate.

I don't want to worry about if or if not my taxes have been filed

And I'm never going to give a **** whether the planet has been saved or not...

I just don't care
                                        And why should I?
It’s not my problem.

It isn't my fault that you couldn't take care of it long enough for me to arrive and fix it.

You made these expectations for me.

Not me

So I won’t be held responsible for Your self-fulfilled loss upon my departure.

This life is my own choice

And "To be or not to be?" is really out of the question...

I never asked for the responsibilities that you imposed on me

Or the guilt I'm constantly riddled with...




I never even asked to be here

But here I am.

Still waiting for my moment...

Still just trying to get by. Biding my time...

And that's okay.

But I Won't be told by someone more lost then I...

That I need more "direction."

Or that I need to find my own path...

At least my purpose Can be fulfilled

And I'm not going to rest my appreciation for existence on you.

Because that isn't fair

So don't give me that!

I'll just walk away.

I'm through with this ****

And I'll do what’s right for me.

Just stay the **** out of my life and away of my affairs
Go find someone else to lay your guilt on.


My ballot has been refused!
This is only the second poem I've ever written that includes cursing. Apologies for the harsh language.
Andrew Kerklaan
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