Venting

Hmmm.. got angry, and I vented into this piece:

You wouldn't care if all of a sudden I wasn't here.
No matter how hard I try you don't seem to care.
Even when I do something great all I get is a "nice job" or even "see what happens when you do your work?"
That's not enough. Not enough for me to go on.

 

I always do what I'm supposed to. Though it may not be when you want it done, it gets done. And thats alll you can ask of me.

I'm sorry I can never make you happy.

Reviews

[Gabi Celaya]

Cool little vignettes. Written more in the form of poetry than prose, other than that I don't really have anything say. They're good though : )