What More Can I Do

Ok STOP! I can't take the heat. I know I messed up I have no more sleep. I've said I'm sorry Till I can't breathe. What more can I do No more tricks up my sleeve. Do I need to bend over So you can go smack? Put me in the corner Without mid-day snack. Why are you laughing Is it so funny To see me tearful When it is all sunny? Ok, here. My hearts on the table Please take a stab So I'll be able. To wake up and look At myself in the glass Without encountering You with such sass. Will you accept this sorry? Last time! I'm sorry I'm sorry Now bring me some wine.