<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=432977" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>As If This Was Dessert</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Acquaintances they had, <br>With an assortment of personas known! <br>No one grew to know identities true.<br>A superficiality was all they shared.<br>All they dared and knew! <br>And this was accepted, <br>As a form of acknowledgement.<br>Handed done through generations...<br>Even those related, <br>Had no depth of who they were.<br>Or cared what that depth to them had meant! <br>With a self destruction taught, <br>And applied with skill...<br>They adopted missions, <br>To ruin themselves with disrespect...<br>An accomplishment met at will! <br>And when they realized, <br>They were killing their own kind? <br>In their minds they were too far gone...<br>And blind to the fact, <br>They were ending their bloodlines! <br>With each child slapped, <br>By an ignorant stance that held them back! <br>And destroyed the ones who sacrificed, <br>To keep them nourished with a love of self...<br>They severely did lack.<br>They despised the ones who told them that.<br>They were not raised to praise themselves.<br>Nor kept a pride they encouraged to flourish! <br>Discouragement was their prize.<br>Enjoying acts of scandal and slander! <br>Lies! <br>As if this was dessert, <br>To serve to those attacked...<br>Demoralized, <br>And criticized!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=432977" data-title="As If This Was Dessert de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Acquaintances they had, With an assortment of personas known! No one grew to know identities true. A superficiality was all they shared. All they dared and knew! And this was accepted, As a form of acknowledgement. Handed done through generati..."></div> </div> </div>

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