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Submitted by Perfectly Imperfect on 8 September 2008 - 11:20am.
Writing about things like this is new for me, its not an experience i’ve had and so apologise for anything i have written that may offend anyone etc…Throw all your best criticism at me as i take it all on board and only aspire to be better!
Does it hurt you when your children flinch, and duck and dive away?
When you tell them that you love them, and wonder why they hide each day?
Does it hurt you when you look at them, and see tears in their eyes?
Because it breaks my heart to see, that they want to say goodbye
Does it hurt their daddy when he sees their mummy fighting back?
Fighting away his painful grip, saving her children another smack
Does it hurt to tell someone what you know about their pain?
Or are you just afraid, to become another player in his game?
People hurt everyday, living at the hands of this abuse
Save another child today, prevent another bruise
The poem.
Well now as to the gray I keep forever and a day. I say just this as to a reply. To the truth poet I enjoy the work you have placed yet I ponder the reason you said what your soul had to offer the rest. So as I write from the cuff I have nothing else to say but this.
I walk a thin line as a soldiers mind and love my Mother my Father and my God given brothers. I will always be just me a man named Steven A. Kacer.