All along the fleet we reap what we sew,
deplete in the smile with the longing in our hearts to feel whole,
to have voice and position,
to voice how we felt just the slightest inquisition,
the matters all inside our mind derived from the acheing in our hearts but noone would dare to listen,
Dear everything inside me that can help,
with reluctancy deep down noone could ever reach me how when they cant understand how i felt,
all along the fleet the matters of mind derived from my heart refuse to face defeat
well i voice from a position where im in the dark noone can see,
The pain was so much i had to take a šeat all this because when i was a child my father wasnt there n my mother didnt love me,
All along the fleet for the men and women who were and are lost without hope for these i speak,
When I was a child i hardly ever spoke...
©frost
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