Your Time.

Your Time.

A Poem by Tami
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Just a reflection.

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All I need is a minute of your time...for me.


I understand that it's YOUR time. I get that it's precious and you have "work to do"

I get that maybe, just maybe I won't always come first.

But can I, just maybe, come first?

Once?


I just think it's a little unfair that when you ask me for something, I try my best to help.

I try my best to care.

I give you my time, because I hold you so so dear.

So how do you hold me? If I can't get just ONE minute?

I have a problem with this "thing" we have. Where I give
And give
And give
And give

But, you never seem to even the score.


All I want is a minute of your time.
It's all need to help me....this time.

But why is it so hard to help someone who makes it a mission to help you?

Why is it that I can give you hours and days of my time, but when I ask so simple seconds of yours you act like its a crime?

Like I'm some obstacle that you have to climb?

And climb.

And climb.

And climb.

What makes your needs so much more urgent than mine?

I just want you to give some seconds...just a moment of your time to help me with my problems like I helped you all those other times.

© 2016 Tami


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Added on January 6, 2016
Last Updated on January 6, 2016
Tags: Time, give and take, reflection, treatment

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Tami
Tami

Bahamas



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