Interesting PredicamentA Poem by DupreeSo this piece was written because of my frustration towards a certain friend who hasn't been talking to me lately.Funny how things happen Funny how they weren't there When you needed that help I was though I helped you as much as I could Always trying to make things better Preventing problems when I could Solving them when I couldn't It's funny thinking back now I did all this to help you Even when you hated me And now that it's finally getting better You run back to deal with that bull s**t I understand some of your reasons I get that you have a life That there are things you need to do People you have to see But after all this I'm lucky to see you at all I was family to you When they couldn't be bothered I put my neck out on the line multiple times for you And what do I get? I get to go from having family that cared To someone to bothered by there life Some one who could come see us But blames our not hanging out On us not getting a ride My dear you have a car I know you do I helped make sure you got it If you think that you get to be like this I guess it's good to know where you are coming from It's good to know I was just something to be used To make sure you got what you wanted I'm mad at you, not that you can see Your too wrapped up in them to see that We miss you That we hate not hearing from you I brought you in this family Saved you from certain issues And yet here we are Where the only time I see you Is when you need something Just like the rest I'm only worth Dealing with when you need something So this certainly has became a very Interesting Predicament I hope you see what you are doing I would hate for you to lose us Because you were to blind. © 2011 DupreeReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 18, 2011 Last Updated on August 18, 2011 AuthorDupreeIdiot Central, WVAboutI'm a rather boring person to be honest. Nothing ever happens to me, though I constantly wish something would. I'm an addict, but not as one might think. I am a self proclaimed music, writing, and rea.. more..Writing
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