“My conscience plays upon me now”…

HIT IT ON THE NOSE, AS USUAL! 😀

Eye Will Not Cry

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What are we afraid of…
The dead will tell no lies…
Everything we’ve hidden…
All the things that we despise…
Like skeletons in the closet…
Locked away from view…
Each of us has them…
Every year we add a few…
Memories so painful…
Of all the things we did…
Darkest Black and secret…
And all we were forbid…
We knew what we were doing…
Had the freedom of choice…
The fruit we ate was bittersweet…
Laced with Satan’s voice…
Now we keep them quiet…
And try hard to forget…
Moments where we came undone…
And actions we now regret…
But memories cannot hurt us…
Unless we let them out…
So keep them locked up tight…
Don’t succumb to inner doubt…
And accept we all have demons…
Not one is beyond reproach…
None of us are flawless…
As we ride in life’s stagecoach…
It’s part of the experience…
And all…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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