Buzzing

Buzzing buzzin buzz

As i sit alone and ponder

Of what life could truly mean

I hear the buzzing of the bees

While i hide inside their tree

Busy little bees working hard to make ends meet

While i hide inside their tree avoiding responsibility

Dreaming of simpler times

Where hiding in their tree was a past time

And not just a waste of time

Time that could be spent working

Working like the bees

Working to provide a life for me

But instead i hide away

Hide in their tree scared of what life could bring

A way to be alone while i take up space in their home

An unwanted guest yet they leave me alone

I watch the bees as they work

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