RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Problems

Sometimes we fail to see and understand

The problems that arise when we extend a helping hand.

Put ourselfs in places we should not

Not knowing or simply not caring for the devastation we’ve wrought.

Sometimes we just simply make it worse

And in eagerness those we help we hurt.

It’s done from love, but is that a good enough reason?

To put ones self in this bind

To prove your help was a waste of time?

The answer I don’t have

But I surely wish I did.



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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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