When things go wrong
What do we do?
Do we stumble and fall
Shed a tear or two?
Do we glue a smile
so no one sees inside?
Do we call on God to
everyones surprise?
Do we leave scars on our wrist
And do our best to make it through the day?
Do we have to write down the rite words to say?
Lies and pain, tales, and fame things are gonna go wrong
But in the end......who do we blame?
wow. such wonderful questions that you have asked in this poem. as strange as it sounds, i often wonder who do you blame. but, the truth is, it's your life. you are the one who chooses how you will let stuff effect you. but, by the way, i loved it.
Thought stimulatin poem! Good question. we all find refuge in different things but vey well written indeed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
quest for the name, whom to blame...life is some weird game nicely u put the thoughts