some thoughts that are always changing
there lives a certain lie
so let's have it right, we all know the score
can we ever be the same again?
without the screaming, the dying and crying
why can't we ever feel the shame?
a breach that committed another awful crime
did we run or did we stay and tighten the noose of fame?
never knowing or wanting a different kinda life
only searching then taking the comfort we all need
mothers call no matter what you do, pick up the bloody phone
and in giving and showing what is right and what is wrong
when our children are lonely when we never find the time
in growing and learning, we all deserve the same
that empty is filling up your teardrops full of hope
then sharing and kissing the ones we love and adore.
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Author:
kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 27th, 2017 14:06
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Comments3
Sometimes we don't understand the wrong till it's too late. Enjoyed.
that's very true Augustus. thanks.
Good write,
thank you. Goldfinch0,
Words of wisdom . It seems I find the time for everything but what's important .
making amends has never really hurt anyone has it?
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