Weeds Choking Me
People from the past and now,
Are like those weeds, here
You get rid of them only
For them to reappear.
They choke you with their
Lies, hurt, pain, and more
Get rid of them only they
Keep hurting like before.
Some of those weeds you pull
Out of your life you can't get
Rid, for their deceitful lies
Continue making you fret.
Eventually, they make you die
For those weeds you couldn't pull, too
They kept choking the life right out of you, killing you,
Because their dishonesty, never could be true.
Author Notes
Prompt.http://meadowbeautynursery.com/wildflowers/Prairie_iris.html
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Copyright © Country Girl48 | Year Posted 2014
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