if i had my way...

whatever doesn't kill you

makes you stronger they say

it also leaves pain and scars

that never go away


we've allowed ourselves to be

conned into accepting injury

inflicted purposely by others

as something fortifying


nix, nyet, BS, WRONG

just excuses from perps

to hurt and hurt unchecked

and expect thanks and praise for the privilege 


if i had my way

we'd grow and mature

from love and care

not hurt and scare


that's what i tried to do

with the littles entrusted to me

not perfect nor even always well

operative word being try


to show up, to keep keeping on

to see, feel remorse, admit, apologize

when things went south

our little home version 

of sacrament of reconciliation




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