Welcome to my life

March 14, 2011
By Anonymous

Between my sister's illness. 
And my brother's age. 
I am stuck in the stillness. 
Forgotten and enraged. 
When everything comes before you. 
Your handicapped uncle. 
Your house like a local shelter too. 
You start to feel the tightness in your knuckle. 
You fade into the wall. 
Just another pest in the way. 
You want to stand tall. 
It's got you thinkin' maybe tomorrow will be a better day. 
Don't want to babysit anymore. 
Don't want everything I do to go unrecognized

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