Hope that all is forgiven
distracted by the stress
forgot my surroundings were living
not my personal objects
forgot that you were human
forgot that you feel
a flower that was blooming
but your petals I'd peel
Didn't even notice
darkness covered my heart
lashing out , anger turned me to the coldest
inner demons tearing me a part
Word and actions we regret
noticed when your about to depart
but there will always be respect
like there's always light found in the dark
There's that good in bad
there's that bad in good
there's that tough love that I have
that is truly misunderstood
There's that close your eyes and envision
Only way to survival is to ignore societal norms
and make your own decision
B.W
Wonder. Question. Be in touch.
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