I’m pissed!

I’m pissed…And maybe nobody gives a damn about it but me.

I’m pissed, ’cause I have to wake up every morning to do the same things: feed my grandmother, wash the dishes, clean the kitchen, prepare lunch…ladida…

I’m pissed, ’cause I think I get no credit for the things that I do.  It’s the same thing everyday but I don’t get anything, not even a thank you or a pat on the back.

I’m pissed, ’cause maybe, I’m getting tired of being the "house in charge"…that it’s getting quite old.

Damn it…maybe I’m not pissed, just a little tired…just a little out of touch and, not to mention, bored.

Gosh…I’m shocked at how good it is to say these things…After the few opening lines, I ain’t too pissed anymore. Hmm…maybe I should do this more often, say how I feel…then maybe I won’t end up getting crazy and overly depressed.

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