Poem # 151 Coffee, Tea or Me…??

I am not everyone's cuppa tea,
I am definitely not your daily coffee;
I am a unique acquired taste,

No wonder I feel misplaced!

My heart is naïve, open and warm,

Ready to embrace the next song;

No one stays along my stride,

Life, easily takes me for a ride!

As I keep my head low,

Laying on my best efforts to grow;

I am easily lost and addicted,

To love and care unpredicted.

I wish my life was not my minds' muse,

For overthinking chaos and abuse;

I need to build great, strong walls,

And protect my heart, from rising squalls.

As complex as my life is,

Simplicity is my only wish;

Oh! why am I a trouble magnet,

Am tired of this life of regrets.

I feel so spent, am falling apart,

I could really use a refresh or a restart;

Old friends, whom I can lean on,

And once again, hear my happy song...

I am not everyone's cuppa tea,
I am definitely not your daily coffee;
I am a unique acquired taste,

No wonder I feel misplaced!