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Conscience

I am to blame that’s what she opines! I want to give in to my conscience. It says I am innocent as a child in mother’s lap It’s certainly not my fault it’s a mistake or mishap! She is afraid of the society but I am not And I am afraid of dirty lies God thanks a lot! She is cruel like a stone no plight makes her cry She has wasted too much tears now her eyes are dry! The words that I keep in mind like a pearl of shell She understands it well but makes my life a hell!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Book: Shattered Sighs