The guilty are innocent until proven otherwise
This is true among the truth and lies
Though people will deny what they are
For they know they can never make their par.

Focusing on the failures of others
Rather then facing their own
Feeding on the sympathies of mothers
Instead of trying to atone.

One always thinks they do more
Until the other finds a homier shore
And they realize the void created
Followed by the false truths they debated.

When one is on their own they must do it all
But when one is with another they expect it to resolve
Without realizing with two comes twice the haul
Yet blaming each other for what it all does involve

Sad that this is human nature
Few have managed to find the cure
Realizing the power of I will, I can, and I am
Finding harmony in the bedlam


About shoelessboywonder

Poet and cook, I'm just starting out in the web world trying to grow a fan base for my poetry, it seems like its off to a good start and the site is also made for me to improve upon my writing skills so please rate and comment on the poems you like best, feedback is the greatest way to success thanks for checking me out and my site. View all posts by shoelessboywonder

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