they may never say sorry
or ask for forgiveness
all though my heart may be bitter
I'll let go of the pain
as my body is my temple
I'm a prisoner to my thoughts
as the memories are buried
they are never forgotten
too much pride can be cancer
wicked ways can be toxic
I must breathe for reassurance
I'm alive in a life full of mistakes
as judgement & neglect are the reasons
for solitude
open minded to consistency in understanding the temptation of desires
from people who have flesh & history of life & tragedy .
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