Before Our Time

We have broken sides that need to be tamed back to life,
If depression takes over we shall never see the greener side, B roken are the parts we have,
Missing are the parts we desire but cannot have for our minds wonder to far and cannot come back,
Headaches are now a norm of the times,
The pastors would sing praise that a beautiful day has come, But somewhere out there a man smiles for the day to lie down has come,
So he hangs himself and dies, with passing time his existence is forgotten, and so history repeats itself like its a holy calling,
But like I said, we have broken sides that need to be tamed back to life or else we will all be gone before our time comes. Silverpearl.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Brown Avatar
April 29, 2022 at 10:48 AM
I like this poem---thank you.
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June 28, 2022 at 12:27 PM
Thank you so much
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