The saying goes,
“You reap what you sow,”
why do I reap disappointment when
all I’ve done is my best?
Why do I reap depression when
I’ve made others happy?
Why do I reap more struggle just when I’ve helped
myself out of dark, thorny forests?
why do I reap cold stares, dripping with hatred,
when all I’ve done is love?
You should check my friend at Queen Talks. Her response to this prompt is hilarious! You’ll love it!