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Its a poem and I thought someone might enjoy it::
Sometimes I feel like no one listens;
sometimes I feel like no one cares.
I'm caught up in my own troubles
and they in theirs.
Sometimes we need to share our troubles.
We need to know somebody cares;
that someone listens to my problems
and I to theirs.
We need to share our love for living.
We need somebody else who shares.
I need someone to take my giving
as I take theirs.
I wrote that a long time ago, when I had been feeling kind of sorry for myself, but had a good friend who listened and helped me.
After reading a few threads on different parts of the DIS Boards that made me feel the same way, I found this poem again and thought I would share it.
You can call it the Philosophy of the disABILITIES Boards.
Sometimes I feel like no one listens;
sometimes I feel like no one cares.
I'm caught up in my own troubles
and they in theirs.
Sometimes we need to share our troubles.
We need to know somebody cares;
that someone listens to my problems
and I to theirs.
We need to share our love for living.
We need somebody else who shares.
I need someone to take my giving
as I take theirs.
I wrote that a long time ago, when I had been feeling kind of sorry for myself, but had a good friend who listened and helped me.
After reading a few threads on different parts of the DIS Boards that made me feel the same way, I found this poem again and thought I would share it.


You can call it the Philosophy of the disABILITIES Boards.