Friday, November 11, 2016


A little poem I wrote that pretty much sums up the past week:


Why must people hurt each other?

Why do people lie?

Why do people cheat one another?

Why does hope shrivel and die?

Why can’t every person see

That I am you and you are me?

Why don’t people have a clue,

When one person hurts,

We all do. 

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