What Good?

What Good?

A Poem by aaron

Being a husband, father, and caretaker. I find that I am lacking. I am week. I am lost. So what good is it? What good is it to try.

What good is it
To be a loving husband
When your words only break her heart?

What good is it
to be a lover
When she fears breaking you?

What good is it
To be a father
When your words are forgotten
And you intent lost?

What good is it to be so much
When your good at so little.

When you try to spread love
But it's taken as twisted degrigation.

What good am I
When everything I say is misinterpreted?

What good am I to my wife
And children.
When my funds are never more than 0.
And never less than debt.

What's the f*****g point?

I'm isles and broken. Unable to do more than stand and watch.

Unable to love my wife
Unable to pay a bill
Unable to speak kind words
Unable to do anything useful

A broken hand on the clock brings forth nothing when it is time for anything.


© 2020 aaron

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Added on May 7, 2020
Last Updated on May 7, 2020
Tags: What, good, father, child



San Antonio, TX

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