Trust Issues….

Healing and rage :

I miss the innocence that was ripped from my eyes

For all I see are red flags,

It doesn’t take much to scare me.

A breeze is all it takes.

Then my feet get cold,

First, they seek warmth by running away.

Then they find climb over old walls I built around myself.

But why should I keep running?

When I think about it,

If society allowed…. and without calling me bitter

I would write lots of “I hate you” emails.

To everyone that gave me trust issues.

Just for the therapeutic release of anger.

Maybe that way I will stop running.

Until then….healing

Lots of healing.

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