All his life they taught him he is worth what he could pay
All her life they taught her she is worth what they can take
Both have outstretched hands but neither know the way
Both keep writing words but it never heals the ache
© Delia Ross. 2019
Obsequious
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“The greatest thing you will ever learn is just to love and be loved in return…”
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That’s really all that there is to love.
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Wouldn’t know, lesson unlearned
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