In No Circle

I am the leader, I am the outsider
they want everything and do nothing
my patience is running low
they do not think, so I do it for them
do they care, or am I thinking too much
I am tired
they are useless, they are my friends

by Fumz Yam

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Sounds like you're a good friend, which isn't always easy. Nice poem! Brian