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Xerophilic
Xerophilic: tolerant of an environment that is poor in available resources.
I think I am pretty xerophilic when going home,
especially times when I feel all alone.
It can be hard and tough to stay here sometimes,
hear my parents argue and all their binds.
There is no place I can really run away,
if it were truly my choice I wouldn't stay.
All my close friends are from college,
from the state of PA which I rather acknowledge.
I have a few people to visit at home which keeps me sane,
aquantiances, teaches, and places to visit I can name.
At least that is something that can get me out,
because sometimes when I am here I want to shout!
I try staying upstairs getting some work done,
even reading a book or walking outside for fun.
But after a while it gets frustrating you see,
I miss my friends that are special to me.
I rather be with them then stuck in this hell,
my friends pretty much know that all too well.
But I try to be xerophilic to get me through,
that's enough to stop me from staying blue.
It is amazing to me how xerophilic I have been,
when I have been through so much here it is a sin.
It is the hope that I will someday move out,
that keeps me xereophilic I shout.
Until then whenever I come home,
I'll keep being xereophilic and not so alone.
I shall think about the life I have out of this place,
and that shall keep me xereophilic with a smile on my face.
