Everyone Hurts
Everyone hurts
Your all beat up broken busted
all burnt out no longer a flame
Full of shame pity guilt and blame
But wait is it just you
have you not hurt everyone else too
What of your wife
This was not her ride
Yet you cheated manipulated and lied
Her heart was wide open
She would have done anything for you
Her love was so strong and true
But you trampled and stamped all over that
All what you did you can never take back
What of your children
Your pulse your beat
Your reason for living
The ones you cherish oh so sweet
Yes you did you trampled all over them too
Your some piece of work you
Have you broken them all so much now
That there’s no return no hope no how
There love there pride there trust you smashed
Could you see how they’re lives you trashed
So try if you can to feel there pain
Because sitting in yours there’s nothing to gain
Copyright © Phil Dopson | Year Posted 2020
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