Nice Guys Poem by Reed Dietiker

Is it wrong to be the Nice Guy?

Even tho I get pushed around

Am I too weak to stand for myself?

Because I dont care for my health

Is it only we who get hurt?

Due to your weak trust?

All the time I could beg you please...

Being the Nice Guy is like a disease

One lie, then taken advantage of

Then we're hurt by love

And when we want to break everything...the feeling becomes endless

Everything becomes hopeless

In the end... who are we

An ungly moster with a bad attitude and sick disease

We just expect nothing in return

The Nice Guys hold the most inside