The skys reflect the very being of the pain I bear and all its meaning.
I'm again alone on this road I choose to continue to wonder
Tears refrain from forming as my prides' will withholding the one thing my father left me with
"Men don't cry"
But as I wonder down and slowly realize I hate to ponder such irrelevance while I wonder
It keeps me in that place I hate to be
... and I have no one to blame but me
Sean, thanks for sharing. It is strong and moved me.
ReplyDelete"And as a single tear trickles across my face
I move beyond my father's place
Forgiving him and me
Now I know I'm not to blame
I'm free to leave the place I hate"