Broken hearts are hard to mend
For doctors, family or even a friend
So much anger, too much hate
Too many people with too much on their plate
Heartaches happen every day
A bad actor comes to steal lives away
At a school a movie concert or church
No time to address all the hurt
Thoughts and prayers have all been given
Multiple times from us the still living
It's true we can't stop every one
Let's regulate bullets if not the gun
Observations in my life journey in darkness and beyond sharing HUGS along the way.
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