AbuseA Poem by Pablo ColeSOME BAD PEOPLE THEY TRY TO GET IN YOUR HEAD THEY SAY "YOU'RE LIKE ME. YOU'RE BAD LIKE ME" BUT THAT IS NOT THE TRUTH WHY IS IT SO? IS IT SOME SAD DESPERATION A REACHING OUT OR IS IT EVIL THAT MANKIND DAILY DOES TO ITSELF DO THEY ENVY PURITY IN OTHERS? THEY FEEL THEY MUST BREAK OTHERS TO SHOW THAT THEY ARE NOT ALONE ~~~ EVERY DAY AFTER ANY CERTAIN ABUSE IS A THING TO WORK ON TOWARDS HEALING THE COMMONALITIES KEEP COMING UP BUT YOU ARE AN INDIVIDUAL AND ONLY HAVE TO LOOK AFTER YOURSELF IT'S NOT THE FOLLY OF THE ABUSED IT IS THE FOLLY OF THE ABUSER TO HURT TRUST ; THEY CANNOT ESCAPE FROM GOD'S EYE THE UNIVERSE KNOWS THEM TRUTHFULL AND CLEARLY ~~~ AND YOU GO BACK TO THE CIRCLE OF FAMILY IF YOU'RE LUCKY TO SEE CARE IN YOUR HEART AND A SOULFUL NEED YOU'RE JUST TRYING TO GET IT RIGHT THE CALLING IS OF THE SPIRIT RISE ABOVE THE ABUSE AND EXPLOITATION THAT IS TOO LITTLE SPOKEN OF FOR MEN AND WOMEN YOU SET UP YOUR CAMERA NOW POUR YOUR MESSAGE OUT IN YOUR ART THE STORY OF ABUSE IS KNOWN IN ALL CULTURES BUT PRAGMATIC LIFE AND ART HINTS THERE ARE HIGHER THINGS ~~~ AND ALSO THERE ARE THE LITTLE INCONSIDERATIONS THAT DRIVE YOU MAD LIFE IS A DIPLOMACY BE THE LOVE YOU WANT TO SEE IN THE WORLD MAFIAS AND ARMIES WANT YOU TO ROLL WITH THE PUNCHES TELL YOU WHO TO BE BUT CARE ONLY FOR WHAT YOU CAN DO LIFE IS SO WILD AND UNPREDICTABLE AND THE ATTEMPT TO CONTROL THIS IS SOMETHING WE ALL REALLY SHARE WELL I JUST WANT TO BE MYSELF IT IS NO COST TO OTHERS IF MY VOICE WENT SILENT AND I COULD AFFORD NO PEN I WILL STILL BE MYSELF AND DREAM MY HOPEFUL WISHES THE PROS AND THE CONS EXIST DESPITE DESIRE ~~~ SOME PEOPLE WILL TRY TO GET TO YOU AND NOT HELP ABUSE IS A METAPHOR A THREAT TO YOUR FAITH THEIR A QUESTION OF UNMEANING ABOUT DEATH AND DEATHS INDEED TO YOUR VITALITY THE PUSH FOR AFFIRMATOON AND RECOGNTION IS COMMON TO US ALL THE FOLLY OF THE ABUSER IS THAT THE ABUSED IS NOT THE ABUSER IS THAT HE IS NOT GOD TO YOU I SLAY THE MONSTER IN MY MIND ~~~ THE ONLY VICTIM IS THE ABUSED WHEN WE DON'T SPEAK ABOUT IT THE FOLLY OF ABUSERS IS THEY COULD HAVE AT ALL KNOWN PURE LOVE DON'T LET THEM GET AT YA THIS BOOK OF ARTS AND CRAFTS IS GIVEN FOR EVERYONE TO DEAL WITH THEIR HURTS AND GRIEVIENCES IS GIVEN TO YOU WONDER AT THE DRAMA OF LIFE AND THE FOLLY AND CARRY YOUR HIDDEN WISDOM HOW DO YO KNOW WHAT TO DO? WHAT YOUR HEART TELLS YOU WILL MAKE A BETTER WORLD TO DO! "YOU GOT IT YOU CAN LIVE ON YOUR OWN NOW" © 2014 Pablo Cole |
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Added on September 29, 2014 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 AuthorPablo ColeSt. John's, CanadaAboutpoems primarily about solitude, isolation, love/hate, rejection, mental illness, beauty, and life exquisite. more..Writing
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