Let me help him.

screaming goat.

People thrive.

You survive

on the last crumb of bread

he gave you.

He too

has his problems,

but you're not one of them.

Snip the stem,

cut the rope.

You've lost all hope,

please just let me

help him.

You'll thank me later

when times get greater

and when you stop

thinking, "missing."

  • Author: Screaming goat (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 25th, 2022 09:40
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