The moment when you continue giving others what they need and in return get ungrateful earnings. Have you ever given up your pride just to help someone? Do things for that person and nothing for you in the end but words of frustration? All that person does is talk to you as if your incompetent? Try to break your spirits because they themselves are broken? Beauty of a goddess yet are ugly as the devils trick. You say "Im done helping you" yet when they ask you continue to give? People ask you why ,why do you help those who have no sense of thankfulness and your only response is "because I can't turn my back on another soul it's not in my spirits ".
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PoetryPoetry is a way for an artist to express themselves A way to not bottle emotions My poetry is just that a way to express myself inner thoughts almost like a diary but I'm making it public
