Two Way Street

I have things to do,
They don’t include,

Waiting on you.

I can’t do everything
All the time
There’s not enough
Hours in the day.
For me to worry about…
What you haven’t done.
Just because your to lazy to come home.
Doesn’t make me housewife
Yeah whatever is all you have to say.

However, it doesn’t work that way.
I’m tired of doing,
And getting nothing.

It’s a two way street,
So either walk,


Or I’ll find a different one.

by Sam Byron

Comments (5)

Beautiful poem beautiful poem
Love can be a burden and a pain. Only those who have experienced true love can write this way
this is a good one, i like it
This is greatness, the ability to pen the most sublime feelings!
Exotically brilliant yet divine..................