Favors
12 September, 2002
Author: Barbara Goodhew
I'm tired of people doing you favors then complaining because you don't do things their way.
They forget when they needed help financially or moral support you were there.
I lived my 48 years and did ok, now I need help and I'm considered inept if I had my way I'd never ask anyone for help.I used to not take any help,
told I was stubborn,don't be afraid to ask I was told.
So started letting people know I need help
and they say you never used to do that.
Where is your self respect. Don't ask for help anymore kids can't do it.
And I'll lose a friend . The thing is I never asked my friend for anything,
she just went ahead and did it. I asked once and that once, caused alot of problems.
FAVORS WITH STRINGS ATTACHED.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Luc (67.37.185.159) -- Friday, October 18 2002, 06:07 am i know asking for help sometimes comes with consequences. yet you should let help reach you. thing is you have to know when to let it reach you and when to back off from it. to confusing for my mind. i just ignore everyone. |
barb (66.46.230.152) -- Monday, June 9 2003, 01:53 pm just read your comment Luc and it made me chuckle just ignore them eh ok . |
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