What Could Be
by james bezerra
I have been told that my life view
is somewhat eschew,
but if only they knew
how much I have had to let stew
they would realize that I grew
from each and every new
wound.
If only they knew the history
then they’d have a better opinion of me.
They would all say, “Well gee,
we never knew you’d been treated so hurtfully!”
And then they would see
that it could be worse.
And of course,
it certainly could be.
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