Why, oh why, did you come to me?
Knocking on my door.
Asking for help.
I do not want to give.
Why, oh why, did you have to come to me?
Don´t you have friends?
Don´t you have family?
Anyone, that isn´t me?
Why, oh why, did you come to ask me?
I do not know the answers.
I don´t have easy solutions.
I only have more problems.
Why, oh why, did you have to come to me?
Don´t you know the time?
Don´t you understand, it is too late?
To truly solve, the problem.
By: Fatima Drott
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