Thursday, 31 January 2013

A Bully’s Work


Silence speaks.
Like the thunder in the rain.
Inside you weep.
Trauma holds on.
While the bully looks beyond.
Deep down you know.
There is no remorse.
We awake to the promise.
The memories to forget.
Yet lingering beyond.
The truth speaks.
It is true.
We will find hope.
We know not now.
What holds us back.

2 comments:

Duane Nickull said...

Damn! Like an arrow through the heart. Please never stop writing. Let's ride soon!

It's What I Like to DO said...

Thank you Duane!