For the wounds we couldn’t heal
For the promises we didn’t keep
For the strangers we didn’t greet
For the pussies we didn’t hit
We are only humans;
bleeding,
cheated,
used,
broken.
We are just as human as the rest of you
For the wounds we couldn’t heal
For the promises we didn’t keep
For the strangers we didn’t greet
For the pussies we didn’t hit
We are only humans;
bleeding,
cheated,
used,
broken.
We are just as human as the rest of you
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A powerful message. Good to hear in this time of divisions.
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Thanks for the read Paul.
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Such a powerful poem 🙂
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Thanks Neha.
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You’re welcome, George! 🙂
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