My Pain Poem by Holly Phan

My mind lacks in the department of being trained,
my pain spread through my body like rain,
I guess it runs in the veins,
always depress causing people stress can't flex,
anything out of this biceps don't know my minds a mess,
always ask for the courage of test,
but how could I when you smack me down with your cane,
I'm here trying not to complain,
guess I need to be more trained better yet tame,
seeing her cry drives me insane! !
Just like the casino games you mostly lose,
I guess that the path I'll choose
it's better for you If I'm in the blue.