Too Sick for a Title.{just a rant.}

They're admirable
Someone to trust
Pshh. They're immature
Reduced to rust
Reliable, honest, caring
They're on the opposite teams
Let's have fun
Much too busy it seems
They're always intoxicated
Filling up with trash
I promise I'll stop, honey
Liar! You're so rash
Constantly wasting money
On their selfish wants
Always make good impressions
Love to make them daunt
An obsession with power
They have to be in control
Well guess what
That is not how it will go
Inconsideration is your talent
Pitifully begging for help
Only worried about you
Doesn't matter how they felt
I'm so sick of it
I'm worn out from stress
You screwed up my life
It is such a mess
But I am proud
That I am not like you
And I never will
I'll explode if I do
I'm not crazy
Even if they think that
They're the insane ones
My head. Not a crack
Cause I reject being related