TISSUE

I will be there...

To wipe keen tears,

When love engulf

& tangled you

With utmost agony.

& when the sorrow extirepet,

Please dump me in the bin.

I will be there...

To wipe all your shit

From your private parts,

When the world feeds you bullshit,

And their is none to turn-to but i.

But when you get clean

to face the world again,

Please dump me in the toilet.

I will be there...

To wipe the dirty stain,

When the enemy dilapidated,

Your gorgeous "dress"

with verbal stains causing

All your intimate friends to glee.

But when you regain your self esteem,

Please dump me on the street.

I will be there...

To help take that important call,

During that special "period".

When you urgently need a "pad"

But the pocket holes grew huge

preventing smith to hide

the embarrassment,

But when you are check checked.

Please check me at the disposal bin.

I will be there...

To wipe the dust

for you to sit comfortably

That moment you walk

into church late,

& the only seat left is filled with dust.

& when you are done

Please dump me not on the pulpit.

I will be there...

To wipe your mom's tears

On your wedding & birthday,

graduation & funeral day.

But when she's done with me.

Kindly remind her to dump me,

for i'm just a tissue,

My purpose in life

is to solve your issues.