May 14th, 2018
I am a mother and wife
I make it happen even with strife
See no one knows the poems I still write
No one knows me in the dead of night
All day I am happy and helpful
Mentally I stay so negatively fretful
I am the best at all I do
It may take time but I always try to see it all through
No matter what I start
Or where it kills me in part
I always intend to finish what I begin
Because for me that is the win
But when it all gets piled in the mix
Its hard for me to pull any tricks
So mentally I am unable to keep
The other me has no choice but to weep