Just darn tired
I'm tired...
tired of being spitted on
tired of being picked on
Never letting any mistake ever
to be forgotten
Always brings them up
making me feel rotten
I'm a mom, I'm not allowed to screw up
I'm tired of being punished
for not being rich
I'm dead tired
of being treated like a big time bitch
Doesn't matter she's a teen
I'm doing the best I can
even if that something she doesn't see
Wonder how much crap your supposed
to take
from a teenage earth-quake?
I've been patient
I've been tolerant
Now she's passing my limits in a raging speed
With a belly starting to bleed
Think I've taken as much as I can take
With three more children needing my consideration
She cannot count on getting all the attention
I'm sad
I'm tired
I've had it!
If there's anyone wise out there
with some good advice in storage
Please give me some hint on what to do
cause I'm running out of ideas
and mostly feels like sitting down and weap
a river deep
2007 © Jeanette Louridas
Poetry by Hagzissa
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Written on 2007-07-25 at 20:06
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