Hey sweet babies <br />Again you're asleep as I come in <br />Not awake to ask where I'm at <br />Not awake to ask where I've been <br /> <br />I'm doing what I wasn't allowed before <br />But I'm still getting my business done <br />Who says you have to hate your job <br />I enjoy talking and having fun <br /> <br />I love and want to work <br />I have to and want to play <br />I need and want good sex <br />I want more time in a day <br /> <br />But working so often <br />I really miss you guys <br />But when you sleep I sneak away <br />Escaping all fights and lies <br /> <br />You're all in different stages <br />And you just can't get along <br />I completely understand sometimes <br />Other times I think it's wrong <br /> <br />When all of you grow up some <br />You'll understand why I can't cope <br />Why it is that I drink <br />Why it is I do dope <br /> <br />But you don't know about the latter <br />I'll keep that dirty part in my head <br />I'd never lie if asked by anyone <br />But some things are better left unsaid. <br /> <br />8/3/2006<br /><br />Angelique' Rockwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/better-left-unsaid/
