Good People

Good People

A Poem by Onlyme

I have cried so many tears of late
tears because someone cared about me
really cared enough to help me
tears because no one didn't care about
me either
how ironic is that

and also for complete strangers
who were nice to me
when they didn't even have to be nice
or even talk to me.

I even gave an old man who wife was having dialysis
3 times a week at the local hospital uptown a hug
because he sat and spoke to me on a city bench
All because he was kind to me.
And listen to my woes.
How sweet and decent and kind
is that. To do for a stranger.

I am a soft-hearted fool but little things
like that mean the world to me.
I felt so awful for me going on out my
situation. And wished him good luck
and well wishes for his wife

Good people are everywhere just
sometimes you don't realize they
are there.

© 2018 Onlyme


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Added on August 7, 2018
Last Updated on August 7, 2018
Tags: journal, good people, decent, kind

Author

Onlyme
Onlyme

United Kingdom



Writing
Dawn Dawn

A Poem by Onlyme