By Arcassin Burnham
Try to not forget the souls that bind ,and intertwine.
And don't you say another thing about love , unless its life.
We all have our purposes in life , some the same.
don't forget your mothers name,
don't forget your mothers name.
Use to talk a good game about what , you should do.
Only you know your worth so don't let it intimidate you.
They say in the time that you get hurt , all you know is pain.
don't forget your mothers name,
don't forget your mothers name.
hate is just all the same,
love is just all the same,
breathing is just all the same,
living is just all the same,
but there will always be pain.
- Author: Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 25th, 2017 09:11
- Comment from author about the poem: ©abpoetry2017 https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2017/08/another-thing-photo-by-sidney-kirsch.html
- Category: Reflection
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