Being Good
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Category : Poems
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What's the use of being good,When those for whomYou would give your life...It would bury you alive?What good is it to try to understand anyone,When their indifference tears you apart,And takes your thoughts awayFrom your own body -Making you nervous and selfish and soulless.What good did it do me to forgiveWhen my dreams turned to tears,And I saw how peopleRemain unchanged by time and love story.What good was it when I hoped,When I sighed more often than when I blinked.What is the use of pretending to be whole,When pieces of the soul fallWith every movement I make on the floor...Remaining incomplete over there.
