I've been told

I've been told that I give
up too easy.
That maybe I don't
try hard enough.

I'm not a wife
(not technically anyway)
not a mother,
not much a friend...

Just a daughter
and not really a good one.
...and maybe another
car on the road
just to up the odds
that you'll be in an
accident this year.

I get up and
come to work
and cry when
I feel like it.
and beg for meaning.