Do you ever feel like you have a 6th sense
Can figure people out
Some feel relaxed, some intense
Our feelings always immense
Filling out the braincells
I just wanna help everyone
That's where my heart dwells
Need to help myself first
Find I'm getting there
Am I soft because I do care?
About others probably too much
More than myself
It's always been my crutch
Sorry crux
Yeah that's the one
Take me back diving in the Pacific Ocean
Fiji beach in the sun
I had no worries there not a care
Can feel things changing now
Started as a gradual tear
It's getting bigger and bigger
What am I talking about?
You try to figure it out
Handing out wisdom like a ticket tout
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: August 8th, 2022 00:54
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no, dear poet it's not being 'soft'
for only
the truly brave and somewhat, sane
can afford to care
everyone else, is lost
in their own mess, usually
of their own making
to give a damn, about anyone else
that doesn't benefit them
in some way..
so yes, we
may feel like fools
dishing out recycled, so-called
wisdom
or merely, words of comfort (supposed)
but, at least
in our own, pitiful way
we're trying to insure
these gifted life of ours, doesn't end
without us even trying to help..
and in that, there's reason enough
to have some hope
that our efforts, may
in some way, find value
and impact or better yet
simply, be meaningful
to a complete and utter, stranger...
till then, its all just scribbling
at 2am
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Wow! Amazing. Love your wordplay for sure!
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