Scars
by Bud Lemire on Feb 19,
2004
Two people
who once had shared a heart
Find the love
once there, broken all apart
Actions not
taken, deed gone undone
Who is to
blame for this, not anyone
Those are the
thoughts that many may think
But changes
come quickly when you blink
Things you
could have done before
Unfinished
business knocking at your door
Children
taken from their rightful place
Torn apart
with new things they must face
Come
together, to right a wrong
To the place
where they all belong
Lifestyles to
rearrange
In a place
that seems so strange
Something
wrong was done to me
Why do bad
things have to be
Crying Uncle,
and Popsicle tears
Scars to
heal, and many fears
Help me
through, in my journey ahead
Angels light
my way, in the darkness that I tread
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