Poem

He means well
But sometimes puts me through hell

I know he loves me
But just wants to be free

My sister doesn't understand
His actions are like a rubberband

He says he is there
But sometimes doesn't know how to care

My mom wanted more from life
Said she could no longer be his wife

Someone had to take care of him
She wanted more from life than he could give

Just put that bottle down
We really want you to be around

Please make the call
We will start out at a crawl