A Bother

Nobody ever

wants to be

a bother.

 

 

But,

am I really

a bother?

 

 

Do people say,

behind backs,

what a bother?

 

 

Or is it just

all in my mind,

the bother?

 

 

With practice,

can I fight it,

the bother?

 

 

Because

I am not

a bother.

 

 

You

are not

a bother.

 

 

We

are not

bothers.

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