Maybe

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Maybe

Whether or not its good or bad
that’s for you to decide
Keeping you self esteem close and your pride aside
Look at what’s today
And not  the past
As quickly as it started
 it will end  just as fast
So who do fall on when your hands are tied
Mother?
Brother?
 Sister ?
 you’ve tried
All seemed to turn their back
Who
I ask, will cut you some slack
You look at the man above
Hoping he would give you a shove
But could he
Would he
Help someone like she?
She surged her shoulders
Maybe
Maybe  if I fight
Then I’ll be alright
Maybe if choose
Then I ’t  be the one who loose
Maybe if I take it
Then   just maybe I’ll make it

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

na2011’s Poems (16)

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Me 5
What do you mean? 1
Speak 1
Pimp 0
My back 2
Don’t 0
Grandma 0
Maybe 0
Get by 0
Live 0
Cry 2
starved 0
Aids angel 0
Sticks and stones 0
Think 0
Shadow of me 0