What I Go Through Poem by jackie joy

life is like a living hell
like prison not too great
and the chains on my ankles bind me
so that there is no escape

and that household i no longer call home
is a place where anger lies
and is soon to be the place where i
leave with no goodbyes

leave the place but cannot leave
the problems that linger here
i cannot make them go away
i cant make them disappear
but soon enough something will come
and i will be set free

but i only have 3 years for that
til then my issues control me
i dont know why these people think
i dont have problems like the rest
but i guess that shows who really knows me

its somewhat like a test
a test to see how much you realize
that i am just like you
sometimes i cry myself to sleep
and sometimes you do too
sometimes youll see me and on my face a smile

a smile that doesnt last long
cuz happiness soon will die
and something soon goes wrong
but even tho these things go bad
more are on their way
cuz life just cant let you have what u want
not even for a day!