Jake from State Farm's blog: "Poems or Words Strung Together"

I need to get out

so bad, I could shout!

the tides of argument

are so erratic

feelings lean toward a panic

over here, over there

who is to care?

I do not know

where to turn to

where to go

but what comes to mind

is that

I need to start living on my own time.

I can no longer wait

for the end of the debate.

I will do my best that I can

to carry out my plan

to be my own man.