Spring Cleaning
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lbingamenNo boundaries
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For a boy with a beautifully beaten heart. Who is so much more than the rage inside him, and the mistakes of others.

Spring Cleaning

by lbingamen

You're only as weak as your wooden stand that holds you up You're just a child with a mess and you never clean it up

I see your hands are made of greed and you think everything is yours I know its for the same reasons you wake up on a floor

You have the kind of warmth A bad man will never know Even though you do bad things Your glow always shows

And please don't forget You have the kind of fire Your old friend satan could never acquire

You have the kind of touch That makes a cynic believe in love I need you to know these things I want you to feel clean

You bust your fists against the wall You say its how you feel love I know your daddy broke your heart But I promise it's not your fault

I know you think he's making a man But I promise it's not the case Or else I wouldnt be able to trace these bruises on your hands

You have the kind of warmth A bad man will never know Even though you do bad things Your glow always shows

And please dont forget you are the kind of fire Your old friend satan could never aquire I just need you to know these things I want you to feel clean

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bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
a year agoReply
This was a kind and loving piece. Your repetitions and choice of words were mellifluous. This was a good poem.