What I wouldn’t do is have to work a job
that all of my closest people around
me turning on each other, There shouldn’t
be so much confusion and anger, even
in a household in such a small space
can cause alot of hate constantly
walking on egg shells, sharing a home
where everyone one in it wants to
be the head or one in control
I just want a place of our own
a place I can call home, knowing
that everything I ever believe in isn’t
just a rap, All my feelings
revolve around my family. And I
know all the things in my jobs will
always be done because I want
to help not only myself but the
ones that have always stood by my
side, even when it seemed
like there was not hope, I’m
still alive.
Annonymous
