The trouble is sometimes you wish you could hate them
You just want to say, "If you don't like it? Get out!"
You wish that you didn't care where life would take them,
You wish they could understand what life's about.
The trouble is most times they think you are crazy
And that clearly you don't have the least slightest clue.
Each day is a battle, but you can't give up even
When to love them's the only thing you can do.
Caren E. Salas
Day 27 of April PAD - prompt: "The trouble is..."