He was twisted and turned
Enticed and spurned
And his passions burned
But he never learned
Beaten and abused
Lost and confused
Everything he’d choose
He’d eventually lose
Denied his rights
He’d try and fight
And sometimes lose sight
Of what’s wrong and what’s right
He’d cry in despair
Why is the world so unfair
Where is my share
But no one seemed to care
He was called a disgrace
And they’d laugh in his face
Till he longed to escape
To some faraway place
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Cheerful as ever!
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The first thing he needs to do is stop beating his own self up ... funny how a "to hell with you, I'm gonna love my own bad self" attitude can make things sooooo much better ... some times anyway
Cheerful thought of the day from Pollyanna
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