Exhausted Stories

I sit here and wonder what mood you'll be in today, It's exhausting trying to figure it out.Will it be a happy day? Or will it be gray?I try to be happy and not pout.I always feel so tense and always on defense,I give all myself to you.Of course, this is just my two cents,There is always two sides, but this is my view.A relationship that blossoms and grows,I love you with all my heart.Is this enough? I don't know,Sometime...

This rant only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Who do you think you are? Some deity, who can do as they wish, and have people sacrifice upon their perfect altars? Some king or queen who is given everything they wish for, with everybody bowing at their feet and agreeing? Sycophants, the lot of you!You say one thing, but think another. You tell those you profess to care about...