Thursday, June 17, 2010

Broken

The sorry, the grief,
the shed of a tear.
the painful beginnings,
the past full of fears.

A childhood of horror,
a lifetime of dreams,
A day filled with anguish,
full of lies and schemes.

A home for tomorrow,
a bed for tonight,
an undetermined future,
A heart full of fright.

The trembles of children,
who are lost and confused.
The sobs from the wives,
who are hit and abused.

A hopeful tomorrow,
full of promises and dreams,
is what one can hope for,
no matter the means.


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"While you SCREAM at your woman, there's a man wishing he could talk softly in her ear... While you HUMILIATE, OFFEND,and INSULT her, there's a man flirting with her and reminding her how wonderful she is. While you HURT your woman, there's a man wishing he
could make love to her. While you make your woman CRY, there's a man stealing her smiles..."

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