On My Knees. Begging Please.

It isn't often it happens.

But the pain was visible.

It was so deep you could touch it, it was felt.

Even you knew the cost.

The smiles were gone.

The illusion of perfection defective.

Shattered went the fairytale dream.

And no matter how it was attempted to be fixed, the glass kept breaking.

The cut got deeper, and deeper.

People got hurt.

Time after time.

Faith and hope were tried.

And pleaded guilty.

Thrown away, locked up for good.

No bail out. Not this time.

Watching on the sidelines, you saw it all.

You knew, at least you thought you did.

Part of you was right. But not all.

Still... still... you knew.

So why?

Why? oh WHY? would you do the same?

Is there not enough bleeding to go around?

Isn't everyone just trying to heal from it all.

It's not just you.

Think of all the effected.

And then think.

That's right.

Use your brain.

Maybe it's not hereditary, but use it.

Its tough enough.

We all have enough going on.

Secrets aren't the answer.

It is not the answer.

You knew. You KNOW.

So don't. Instead, Leave things as they are.

You don't need this.

Help fix what you told me to put my chin up for.

It can be hidden, with a smile or two,

But it effects me just as much , believe it or not.

So back away. Put down the words. Lift up your head.

And have a little dignity.

For me.

For him.

For her.

For us.

For them.

For you.

Have a little Dignity.

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