Questions You Mustn't Ask The JonesA Poem by Sarah RaeThere are some questions that beg desperately for answers that are in a shadows and ally ways that are only secret wonderings of the soul that must be ignored daily that are required to be pushed back under the darkest of blankets of our logic that are born into everyone, but no one will acknowledge because they are far to deep and we like them there, hidden and ignored, far too much to let them see the light. So these question asks you, that apparently I seek the answers, I ask you what they are and may I ask them with you? And if you were to ask, I know I would refuse, I've told too many and they only get abused. So you beg and you plead, making promises you can not keep, but since I practice vulnerability they will soon be unraveled. At first you count it lovely as you answer at no cost, flawlessly your words flow of plastic love and artificial sweetener, you speak it with your pinkie up and assume I think it elegant.
Surface: Would you rather have your children be happy or someone else's children live another day? Life: So what're you doing for Christmas this year? Gifts for your children or food for another's?
Life: How much you spend on makeup, jewelry, and clothes versus are there people in need
Life: When's the last time you got desert?]
But Christians of America, What do you value? © 2014 Sarah Rae |
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1 Review Added on December 29, 2014 Last Updated on December 29, 2014 AuthorSarah RaePittsburg, PAAboutI am twenty-one years old lady, from the beautiful state of Pennsylvania, although I attend college in Georgia. I usually just write in my journal and call it a day, but I think it's important to shar.. more..Writing
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