As you walked, pass her
All you see is a letter… Not her face not her tears
Not the regret of the mistakes she has made
Not the pain she had to carry around all day
And whishing how she could have turned back the time and see through their manipulations
Through their empty promises
Through their plans of only using her to get what they want
Only the letter of punishment she has to carry around
You walked passed her don’t look at her you whisper
Never talk to her you say
Breaking her down with all your actions and words
Stone her to death you demand
Can’t you see she is already down
Cant you see all she needs is a friend
Can’t you see…
She is only human…
She is now cursing the day she was born
As she fell to the ground asking for His forgiveness from above
Whom are you man, human to judge the ones shoes you have not walked in…*
© Copyright 2011 Lizette Fourie. All Rights Reserved.
© Copyright 2011 Lizette Fourie. All Rights Reserved.
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