Gahh, i hate writing poetry, i suck at it... this one doesn't even rhyme..
I tried to help them,
but they never listened.
I tried to talk to them,
but they always pushed me away.
I tried to be nice,
but they always piqued my patience.
I tried to listen to their problems,
but they never told me anything.
I tried to hate them,
and here I am,
writing a poem that doesn't even rhyme
about how I try so hard for them,
but they always push me away.
No matter what,
I'll always be there.
No matter what, I'll always care.
If you'll ever listen, talk, be nice, or tell me your problems... I promise I'll do the same back. but until then, i'll just play the role as a stepladder...
the forgotten peice of dust...
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[True story]
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