And that’s who he was 
The man following the shyness of his smile
And running away to become a missing person to his frown

Past the former crooked store where a charge was laid on an imitation smile
And he has no word to describe
.. hanging up the phone 
only to be aquainted again with what it feels like to owe a debt that cannot be paid
And he has no word to describe
..closing the door
only to be aquainted again with what it feels like to be condemned for how he lives his life by most he knows, or once thought he knew
And he has no word to describe
..falling onto his knees
only to be aquainted with his inward confusion about a God who he needs to believe is real, and really hears his cry..in order to go on

He has a story no one knows
Just like most of us do
And that story goes untold
Even though its true

Our own personal wars are many
Wether inward or outward for any cause

And I identify too the times when there are no word to describe events, and changes we all face a time or two

Let’s not fail to remember our common side
That holds all man equal by the pure nature of nature
Let’s not fail to remember 
Theres always a story about the people in our lives that isnt told
And that very story may be the reason we don’t understand someones hurtful action, or judgment, decision, reaction, or behavior

I have learned a lot in my 37 years
one of them is.. to..
Find out the untold stories of those I love
Before I decide and conclude that's..who they are.
©colleenranney