I put others before myself,
Their joys and pains, I hold at bay,
While setting my needs aside,
In selfless acts, I take the lead.
But one of my friends says they don't need help,
And that's not what friends do,
But I can't help but care,
It's just who I am, through and through.
I ignore them and continue to help people,
Because it brings me joy and ease,
While my friends may not understand,
In helping others, my soul finds peace.
-- July 5, 2024
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PoetryAll these poems were copied from my Neobook account, so some look wonky. Poetry duh.