All We Are Is Money
Were I live it is a very hard place to be. The lady that is supposed to be taking care of us, is really not doing it. In the beginning I thought it was really good, but know I wish I could run far away from here. Sometimes she is so Disrespectful To all of us that truly it is starting to take a toll on me. 99% of the time I stay so stressed out and a lot of the time I am very depressed. But for some reason I keep going and I don't give up. If push comes to shove I will do something about it. But for right now I am being able to deal with it. I just wish that she would understand that we all have feelings and for her to respect us a little bit more. I have been through a lot of stuff and I am still alive.
© Tabara1975
© Tabara1975