The Mirror of Me (August 3,2019 - May 16,2021)
As I stood in front of a mirror
I see my son looking back
Angry eyes, fighter's stance
Enraged
As he screams at me furiously
I AM NOT YOU
And I cannot describe the horror sweeping thorough me
The truth slamming home with a finality
It is I whom he emulated
As tears flow from my eyes
The shame of my example
Always angry tense isolated
Behaviors passed from father to son
Who cannot understand
Why his anger erupts so easily
As his mother looks on helplessly
At the damage I caused
When all she ever sought
Was an end to the vicious cycle
A transition from hostility to harmony
Before time runs out
Tommy
Ever so heart touching! .. And Powerfully expressed! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++++++
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May You And Your Family Find Harmony! .. May God Bless! .. And Thank You For Sharing! .. I am sure many can relate......