Cleaning

A life of absolute stress,

surviving on fear.

Do I fight?

feeling fright?

I can't know,

I'm so uptight.

Each day of my life,

has not been very nice.

Jealous feigns,

malicious means,

I remember since my teens.

Spoiled life,

full of strife,

manipulation ruled.

Reflection of what pooled.

Warning all,

that I'm not small,

I've grown-up!

here I come,

and I'm not dumb.

My mouth speaks truth,

with words of meaning,

I am cleaning.

K.A.P.

6/23/2009