Looking for me

Looking for me

I was going through a jungle looking for me Through twigs and twines and scattered mines Through screeches and roars and warning signs  Through thick

Breaking chains

Breaking chains

At first I felt like I was let down I felt rebellious like I had been wronged I did everything yet it was to no

The bomb called death

The bomb called death

I never realized, before that day, that one death could have such a ripple effect. That one person could be holding in so much, that

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