Sometimes
By Sonia F Stevens
Sometimes people are unforgiving
Sometimes life is so confusing.
Sometimes people like abusing
They even think it is quiet amusing.
Confusing others seems to give them their own life.
A simple release of their own troubled life of strife.
Even though it cuts deep into you like a knife.
You, the ones who are in their sight.
Who makes them feel less rejected
It gives them a victim.
Sometimes you are the victim
Sometimes there is no help
Your body is in pain
Your mind is playing their game
Do not become a part of their shame.
They are the real one who is to blame.
Sometime you take all blame
Just to make others feel secure
This never works
You life becomes harder to live
Sometimes you give up.
Sometime you give up your life
Then the ones who cause you this measure
Feels that they lost your treasure.
Sometimes life hurts
Sometimes life is pain.
Sometimes there is no sight
This is a hard plight
Do not give up the fight.
Put things in to the light.
Give the shame the blame back
This is the hardest track.
Do not give up.
Tell the truth.
Sometimes the truth is hard
It is with strength you take the attacks
Because some people cannot see the real truth.
They live life in a smog of lies
And they never seem to open their real eyes.
Copyrighted©2006-2007 by Sonia F Stevens
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