The Bitter Truth Poem by Sandra Feldman
The Bitter Truth
We want to believe were good,
But we're not,
Our History bears witness,
To That!
Some of us have good moments,
That's all,
The rest of the time,
We're torments,
Trouble,
Destructive children,
That fall.
There is good And bad in every one of us. What I know of history shows that so far, bad is leading
Honesty Hurts sometimes. Powerful words. There will always be those innocent, standing for righteousness. Thank you
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I think I understand. Thank you.