I often sit and wonderA Poem by Rose for a thoughtQuestioning lifes tolls...I
often sit and wonder why certain events occurred Why
id be taken why me and not her? Is
there ever such thing as forgiving and forgetting? To
find peace in those that have hurt you and destroyed your webbing Is
it possible to erase the past the images that replay I
often find myself wondering if he remembers what his done If
he understands the hurt, the torment the darkness around my sun I
sit and wonder what id be like today Would
I be more tolerant more trusting of others? Would
I have a better relationship with my Mother? I
often sit and wonder what would happen if I spoke out If
I told the world what you did, not softly but a shout
© 2012 Rose for a thoughtAuthor's Note
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