Monday, February 16, 2015

Poetry

The Process

Always messing up
Can never keep in line
Living in a world of mistakes
She's beginning to tire of trying
Trying to fake,
trying to pretend,
Trying to make everyone happy,
While all she gets is resentment
She's seen what can happen
When problems go unsolved
So when there is an argument,
she's the one who resolves
but still, she is blamed
for problems not her own
even thought everything is fixed,
no gratitude is shown
but it's ok, she doesn't mind
she's used to it by now
trampled on and never thanked,
much like a useless cow.

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