Id like to dedicate this poem to fellow writer Elizabeth Horner. Mostly because I had a 'Ping' when I answered her on one of my other poems.
Day 13.
I try my hard to do good things
It can be so demanding
People on the whole don't care
Never seem to be aware
But notice when you just say no
Or the jobs too hard you ask for help
And then they yelp
You are SO trying.
And that's the point I am
Day 13.
I try my hard to do good things
It can be so demanding
People on the whole don't care
Never seem to be aware
But notice when you just say no
Or the jobs too hard you ask for help
And then they yelp
You are SO trying.
And that's the point I am
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