I Hold The Key
You will never harm another.
Blindsided once more, at my own hand Replacing solace with frustration.Journeying backwards to never, never land.Pathway chosen, self condemnation. Confidence exchanged for uncertainty.Rose-colored specks misplaced.Powerless it seems, to dispel adversity.Joy's, substituted for pure toxic waste. Traveling theses well trodden trails.Stranger I am not, I don't need a chart.Familiar with all theses poignant tails.I know the w...
