I'll hand it you
You got out of there
Head held high
With not one tear in your eye
I'll give you credit
You figured it out
You gave it your all
Even after the fall
I have to ask though...
Why did you go it alone?
Why didn't you pick up the phone?
I know you're grown
I take it your okay
You always say
"I'll do it my way, home or the highway"
Since I've learned your story in my mind
Seen the hustle, fight and grind
I just have one more question
What did you find?
Hung up the coat
Kicked off the boots
Theres the love
Right from the roots
Take it easy
The work is done
Trust and believe me.
Soon you'll have your fun
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Author:
Hidden Poet (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Rather from a long day at work or coming back home after a few years...always remember that your family is always going to have your back.
- Category: Love
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Comments2
The support of family is one of my favorite lessons adulthood has taught me. Nice write, thanks for sharing
I know. They seem to be the ones who at least look in your direction when you hit rock bottom sometimes. Thank you for your comment
A great read.
Thank you. I believe it's better than the last one.
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