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...