I've been licking envelopes all day for mother's PTA president campaign. I'm a little nervous about her being in leadership. Everyone is already constantly watching our family and I think this may bring us under even greater scrutiny. I wrote a poem to express my feelings on the subject:
Royalty: By Fortify Jones
All are watching, and always wondering.
Too much pressure not to fall.
All are wanting but not understanding.
It's hard to always stand so tall.
~I'm Crying For Help