Hurting People

 Hurting people, hurt people.

It is quite easy to say... I'm Sorry.

But sometimes being sorry isn't always enough. 


You take out your frustrations on others.

And you think that it's okay.

You never think before you act.

And kick down others without any tact.


No matter how much they try to hide.

And cover fears that are far and wide.

The never ending story says.

That you don't care or try to mend your ways.


If at all they ask you why.

All you do is flip and fly.

The words they hear like a fiery dart.

Cuts asunder and pierces their


heart.


The choices that you make each day.

Separates and keeps at bay.

The love you one day might receive.

From those you beat and don't believe.


If you carry hurt inside.

And think to throw your muscles wide.

Know that you would be alone.

Without much love or an old dry bone.


Hurting people can still sing.

If they choose wisely and stop the sting.

All they need to do is say.

Hold my hand and help me pray.


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