He's always looking for something to complain about.
I'm sick of being in this drought.
His negativity is really starting to get to me.
Because of all the chaos he earned a 'D'.
I'm sick of all the lies.
Why don't we just break ties.
I'm starting to think that it's getting a little too hard.
I think we are better off sending a Christmas card.
I'm at that point where I want to explore new thing.
Why don't we just try bing.
I love my family as much as you love me.
Why don't we invite them over for a cup of tea.
He'll never go for that.
Maybe it's because he's fat.
Nicholas Wayde Turner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stand-up-for-yourself/
