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I think we are too easy.
By Alecia BorntPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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I think we are too easy
A majority letting others in so quickly
No boundaries
Where is a home worth finding?
All that is found is a beating heart
With no security
Pants down rapidly
Where is self loyalty?
Unhappy with consequence
Then think about it, consider it
Omitting the possibilities
Correct the idea of fulfilling things
Boiling and heating inside me
The anger
With lack of better words
Blatant hunger in my head
Words in my fists
Untethered.
Heaving at another
WHERE IS YOUR DIGNITY.
it’s not with me.
I should be ASHAMED!
Will my mind ever be tame?
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Alecia Bornt
A lot has happened, and I’ve written it all down. I have grown, put myself back together. Here is my place to share it.
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