I didn’t want to see people hurting people
but I refuse to close my eyes
So in front of me
I see ugly people
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one of life's imperfections written beautifully, nice work. thanks for sharing.
I love the poem the way it reflects that you have so many choices but it does not mean your free.
Why do people hurt others? even I wonder...may be when one narrows the mind and forgets life's real meaning. I liked this one angelianne Rema
all are to be captives or convicted here sooner or later...good write...anne
an excellent write by showing the balance of life if there's a bad than there good has to be around too...