There Comes A Time Poem by Courtney Steele

There Comes A Time



WHEN I SPEAK ABOUT ME I DONT THINK OF YOU

THE SELFISHNESS IN I IS WHAT DIVIDES THE TWO

DOWN THE LINE

THE REPEATED ATTEMPTS FAILED SO MANY TIMES

TO LOOK AT MISTAKES & CALL IT SUCCESS

IT IS VERY CLEAR THAT YOUR VISION IS A MESS

SCATTERED & FLYING NEAR & FAR

THAT MIRROR OF CONCEIT CAN DISPLAY HOW SELFISH YOU ARE

OR REALLY HOW DEEP RUNS THE PAIN

GOD HELP THOSE PEOPLE WHO WILL NOT HELP THE LAME

LET THIER LIFE NOT BE FILLED WITH STRAIN

NOR STRESS

BUT AN ABUNDANCE OF FAITH, LOVE, HOPE, & SUCCESS

EVEN THOSE WHO HATE ME I WISH YOU THE BEST

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