Useless AnywaysA Poem by emma
I don't want your sympathy. It's useless anyways.
What is there to say, really,
to comfort someone who is hurting?
What is there to do, really,
to help someone through a tough time?
What can I say to stop the tears?
What can I do to make them laugh?
Can I say anything?
Can I do anything?
I can't say "sorry" and expect it all to go away.
I can't pat their back and expect it to help.
So, you can't say sorry to me,
and you can't pat my back,
Because, really, it's all useless anyways.
© 2011 emma
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Last Updated on November 20, 2011
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