[the Writing of Kuypers][JanetKuypers.com][Bio][Poems][Prose]
I don’t know when the bad stuff
maybe I’ve been failing in my efforts
I’ve been hoping for that happiness, though
I’m tired of doing things myself
I don’t know where I’m going to
maybe people kept seeing me
but I always want
and I still don’t know where I’m
Any Help At All
is supposed to end and when
the good stuff is supposed to begin
to find some good stuff, I don’t know
and I don’t know where to look any more
and I’m tired of looking for my own answers
for all the troubles I experience
I’m tired of looking
I want someone to help me out on this one
find that help, though
with my head on my shoulders
and they got tired of looking
in my direction
to see if I needed anything
what others don’t expect me to want
going to, to find any help at all
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