You do not get my energy.
Not anymore.
Not when I am already
So tired.
How can I spend such a valuable resource
so liberally on you?
You give little back,
Only smiles and laughter.
When the darkness comes
You are far away,
insulated by your books and schoolwork
in a tower where I dare not cast
my little cries.
You say you want to give me time
But how can I ask for it
When you seem barely free
to ask for mine?
I want to give,
And give without restraint.
But to do so,
I have to take.
For whatever reason,
I cannot take from you.
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