Dragged
You don’t like my structure;
Sit and call me sell out,
as you reap each reward;
Scoffing at discipline,
get up and try coward;
You don’t like my structure,
schedules drive you mad;
Complain yet do nothing;
Sleep whenever you want
with a hand out yawning;
You don’t like my structure
eating what I worked for;
Stop hanging on me then!
I’m done with your comments;
I won’t be dragged again.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2023
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