Avenues
roads and paths what have you
You were ashamed of me
And I never knew
I scrolled through old pictures
And never saw just us two
You were ashamed of me
And I don’t know why
Even when I shared with you,
my heart, my tears,
my fears, my life
You were ashamed of me
and hid me like your biggest doubt
and I am embarrassed to say I just found out.
even as I utter the words
I don’t see how
I never managed once to make you proud —
Proud to call me yours,
As opposed to your equivalence
of working chores,
but fortune never favors idle hands
so, I am forever grateful,
of others still faithful
I will undoubtedly make them proud of this man.
** Feeling a little nostalgic today. Without a shadow of a doubt, this has been the most difficult year of my life. Sometimes all you can do is persevere. I just published my first book. I know it is just a children's book, but you got to start somewhere. I have turned to writing this year as an outlet and I can honestly say, it has saved me (The paperback is going to live in the next 48hrs, and I could not be prouder of myself). Let's keep the dreams flowing everyone! **
About the Creator
Jeffrey Sparks
Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.
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