Staying with my Mother I thought would bring success,
Little did I know it would only bring regress.
One of her issues is not being able to hear,
Causing me stress and yet I love the Dear.
Angry though I am, I try also to appease,
Nothing that I do seems to make her please.
Anxious I\'ve become because of all this stress,
Bloody nose and all, nothing but distress!
Siblings help me not, that I realize,
Yet in my mind, I try to fantasize!
One big happy Family, having no despair,
Finding out that this life of mine just isn\'t fair!
No help do I get unless I beckon loud,
It\'s like I have to yell into a crowd!
So, I\'m not going into any of detail,
Knowing that I myself, will finally prevail.
For I will be judged for the thngs I do,
Not for others, which want the info too.
I\'m tired of having this burden on my back,
Although I am strong, emotion\'s what I lack.
I am done ranting that is a least for now,
Hoping God will answer all the Prayers He allow.