AcquittalA Poem by Lockedheart
No more thinking
waiting or wishing examining myself is my own personal hell trying to mold into someone new leave behind the vices I would run to change the style I've clung to since I was nine accept the fact I must leave some family behind get back the edge I lost at 18 after all the horrible acts committed against me choke down that fear of doing too much or too little so for now, I'll quiet my aching mind and grant myself an acquittal
© 2026 Lockedheart |
Stats
20 Views
Added on February 20, 2026 Last Updated on March 23, 2026 |

Flag Writing