Helping Poem by Catelin Barr
Helping
Helping always goes down the drain.
No matter what you do.
The person your helping just says screw you.
They don't take your advice.
And they always moan and complain.
After a while you stop.
Boredom starts to creep in like a bandit in the night.
You find other ways to occupy your thoughts.
This entire world is just plain aphatic.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
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