What Are Friends For? Poem by Kyle Froehlich.

I don’t understand why I do what I do
Why would I try to help anyone if they don’t respect me
I just can’t believe why I don’t stop caring about my friends
Isn’t that what I am brought to this earth for?
Was I brought to just take all the pain for myself?
Am I supposed to be selfish of this pain?
Am I supposed to take all the big hits from my friends?
Are they the ones that don’t need my help?
I have to let them suffer because they don’t want my help?
I guess I’ll suffer inside this cocoon
And transform into one of them
Because in the evolution of man, if you can’t beat’em, join’em