The Process Repeats
My friend came up to me broken
Broken because her heart got shattered
Shattered by the boy she thought she could trust
She trusted him because he said she could
But like I tried to tell her it was all a lie
Why does she ask for my advice if she won’t listen?
Why won’t she ever listen?
Why won’t any ever listen to me?
Is it because they think they are smarter than me?
Wiser than me?
More experienced than me?
Or is it because of the society we live in?
A society that says we can and we must do everything on our own
But I cannot live that way
I need always need help
I always need advice
But no one is ever there to give it to me
It doesn’t seem fair I have to fix things for everyone else when they don’t listen
When I need to listen to someone no one speaks
By tomorrow the process repeats
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