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Where's the Blame

reaching out for compassion, there's no easy answers for a solution. tired of blaming others; wrong reasons for fighting, too stubborn to listen. your bad is their hurt, too long to discuss. shadows of shameful pride: arguments at first sight, last words of regrets and doubts, leaving you with a frown, there's no end to the wrong, which brings more meaning to having patience. not always waiting for the silence, focus on what you've been through till the end.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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