I can attempt to kill em’ with kindness, or murder it.
The assassination of the constraints of hate.
A killing spree of negativity.
Offing chivalry creates a peerless sanctuary of inner will.
The jury convict’s me of life.
In love my jailed thoughts are set free.
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Had to read this twice….***tears***…..i love LOVE!!
Some things are meant to be re-read over and over so we understand what we are going through. For some, it takes that next time to truly understand what we need to hear.