Now, I can cry

Living with no remorse

of immoral acts

having a heart with no feeling

of who has hurt in the process

there is no worries

no happiness - no smiles

for those past immoral acts

there no apologies

for my thoughts

and no time for sympathy

concering hows one feeling

As I'd laid with the roses

the thorns beneath

had no effect

as I'd walked the surface

of broken glass

barefooted

a tear yet, I shed to regret

and through the years

still there no sorrow.

But, now I can cry

Yes, now I can cry.....

Sean H.B

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