Blame, to me - is a lifeline for lovers of victimhood "It’s not our fault- it's theirs!"..they bleat as chaos escorts them in the streets "Forgive us!"….isn’t a phrase you’ll ever hear neither coming from their lips nor tapping on... Continue Reading →
The pointing of fingers All pointed at him Says more about them Than it does about him Look! They cry Craning necks to see Guilty they say While skeletons in cupboards Are quietly hidden Away Dingle berries they are -The... Continue Reading →
I braced myself As the battle began My enemy was ready So I held myself steady I crushed despair I defeated hate The argument of blame I quickly put to shame The issue of my value I knocked that askew... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 