Ohhh a HOT cup of tea

A hot cup of tea the enemy me poem by Leanne Flower

Each day I wake up and then spend the whole day

Doing things perfect and in ‘just my own way’

 

I want people to relax as they watch me cook and clean

Making everything look tidy, sparkly, pristine

 

I go off to work because that’s what I choose to do

Spending the money on those i love – sometimes me too

 

I’m also a counsellor, a home work buddy, taxi driver, 

And control my home like a military commander.

 

Actually, on days I find it quite exhausting being me

I’d like to sit and do nothing, enjoy a HOT cup of tea

 

If only I could let people help me, really have my back

If only I had boundaries and let people take the slack

 

Oh wait a minute, I just reflected and was surprised to see

People love me and want to help, eek! The enemy is me

 

By Leanne Flower