One Caring Word

P Patti Masterman
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I can second guess your thoughts; Follow to their logical end, That no one understood you And that you could never win. But you undersold yourself Time and time again; The one who I saw who lived his life Too well, but without friends. He trusted life, remained himself, But thought he'd fallen behind, And bought the recriminations wholesale And held them before his mind. He held them up before him Like a path that he must walk While all the time he did his best, But he could never talk When it seemed there was nothing left, To salvage his agony, He did the thing that he thought best, And left it as it be. Why is life so shallow That we take the surface view, And never stop to wonder What one caring word could do?

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