Life is not an easy game there always has to be a blame for the things that we have done. There is good and bad in everyone. We try real hard to figure out life but it can cut just like a knife. It seams the more you give they take life is not a peace of cake. Life can be good I’ve heard them say seeing is believing anyway. We start out in life with a chance to be square, happy, upright, honest and fair. But then to soon we see the light and we know what’s wrong or right it’s that cross road that we take were we make our first mistake you think it’s right you know it’s wrong you conceit yourself and carry on. So your sorry for what you’ve done you swallow your pride and life goes on. But what about the ones we hurt or don’t they count for what it’s worth. So you see life’s not a game there always has to be a blame.
Lonewolf,you're very observant of who is right and wrong in this life. If "there always has to be a blame", maybe twists and turns of love are to blame after all. I loved your white verse and, besides,we are in desperate need of skilled workers here to figure out what love is all about. This matter has been the subject of animated discussions here on PC in comments to my poem "Trades". You, as a welder and painter by trade, are welcome to look it up and see for yourself.
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