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Men and Women Poetry: I Just Don't Understand
She tells me her troubles,
And my heart melts.
I try to tell her how to fix things,
And she starts to yell’
I WAS ONLY TRYING TO TELL YOU HOW I FELT!
She walks away,
I just don’t understand,
It’s like she wants me to be,
Some other kind of man.
I’ve put the weight of the world,
On my shoulders,
And still I endure,
So why doesn’t she want my help?
Why does she look sadder than before?
What kind of man am I,
If I can’t rescue my damsel in distress?
Maybe next time I’ll keep my mouth shut,
Because giving her solutions
Is a complete waste of breath.
Still I wish,
There was something I could do,
Because when my lady is sad,
I am too.