I am guilty for I have done nothing; I have thought - what I think - are the right thoughts, but I've never taken any action - to protest the wrongs done to those less fortunate than me; I haven't pulled a trigger, spoken hate, or held down another, but I haven't stood up to those who have - I am guilty
Tag: poetry
Love
why do we find it so difficult to love - to cast judgement aside and embrace those closest to us - to accept, to feel empathy and not try to change those we should hold dear - free from doubt or fear - why is it a sign of weakness to put the words out there, worried at what outsiders might think, why do we care; we get what we give, why can't we get comfortable giving out love