I need: a poem

I need.

What a demand.

It's a chore, really.

Hearing it

more than once.

Just a statement.

How about

I'm tired.

How about 

Leave me.

How about 

Could you ask politely?

My seeds have not been born yet,

so who is the issue?

Who must I really attend to?

Breathe in, Breathe out.

It is my duty

to maintain a 

positive

mental

attitude.

But really.

Tell me how 

I can absolve your 

problem.

You really 

don't 

need 

me.

So change your tone.