unfinished business

words unspoken

lines not written

songs not sung

forgiveness not given

abundance not shared

humanity unacknowledged

wrongs not righted

laughter disregarded

truths buried

cruelty abounding..

in a  life lived thoughtlessly

stay awake…


About lindalou5150

as exercise or exorcism, i write...for the eyes of others, for my eyes and heart only, for the love and the rage, i write...to release the gamut of emotion...to tell the truth and say what's often thought but not written...
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