Where Did My Time Go?
All you want time for yourself, but something in household gets in the way.

I
Where did my time go?
It went fast, never slow.
When I wanted mine,
somebody had to say no.
II
Finish their chore
because they easily bore.
No use fighting
All it brings is war.
III
My hope and dream
falls out of the ripping seam.
And I’m left
picking up for my family, my team.
IV
Frustration sets in
while I live in this garbage bin.
I try to clean this house,
but never come close to a win.
V
A clean house
for my little mouse?
Not a chance;
he is a dirty louse.
VI
And the chores done
By my youngest son?
Nope he’d rather
play and have fun.
VII
Wife to help me
when I make a plea?
She’d rather sleep
than to wake and see.
VIII
The laptop I use,
becomes my teenage son’s booze.
By the time I get it back,
it’s cracked from abuse.
IX
Time to watch TV
for some relaxing time for me.
Nope! The remote
in the younger son’s hand to be.
X
Unread books pile up on the table,
unfinished journals become a fable.
Cleaning up after others means
completing these I’m unable.
XI
All I want is time
that is not a request that’s sublime.
But fate in this household means
I’ll never find my life’s rhyme.

About the Creator
Dean Traylor
* Masters in special education and degree in journalism.
*Seasoned writer for the last 30+ years (Newspapers, Magazines, Internet sites)
* Former writer at Hubpages, Helium, and Wikinut.
* Current: Medium (https://medium.com/@ds_traylor)
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