Stress

It feels like I'm stuck,
I'm doomed to be in this place forever.
Like it's my job to this work.

Why do you come home complaining?
Was your minimum wage job to stressful?
Did anyone tell you ,you weren't good enough?

Are you going to help me?
Can you get the noise to stop?
Why arn't you listening?

Is my job really that bad?
They smile like I'm higher then God,
I bring so much life to them,
I gave them life.

Why am i complaining?
My little family is beautiful,
Because of me!