Just a Man ~ poetry of a faithful inmate wife ~


As the rain falls
outside of my window
The cool breeze rises
And I know


The chill in the air
darkness covered sky
Not sure of a promise
perhaps I could try

If I climbed the highest mountain
stood in the forest deep
The struggle would remain
the balance I can’t keep

And I know
it’s a terrible idea
I know its an awful plan
I know that I am wrong for hurting her

But you know
“I’m just a man”




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