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May I Ask You—a poem

May I ask you why this happened?

What is it that I did wrong?

May I ask you how I’m supposed to do this?

How am I expected to be so strong?

 

I live my life by your golden rule

And still you throw me shade.

What is it I have to do

To get what I want made?

 

May I ask you how it feels

To have the power that you wield?

I am running low on defenses.

I am damaging my shield.

 

May I ask you when will things line up

The way that I think they should?

Is it me that is the problem?

Am I not any good?

 

You haven’t seemed to listen.

I don’t know what else to say.

It’s like screaming in a crowded room,

And nobody looks my way.

 

May I ask you when this test will be over?

I’d just like to know a timeline.

I want to know when the day will come

That I will begin to feel fine.

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