When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

As time passes

So does the thought

They can harm me


As time passes

I remember

How God would never let them

Touch me


But spiritually

I am their slayer

Not because I planned it

But because it’s destined

They steal

And they lie

And their intentions

Lie in my victory

Of screams

From Hell

I’ve heard

How many chances

What’s next

I just forget them

In the end

Moving on is hard

That knowing I can’t save them

Is my lesson

And the fact I can’t

And the fact I see now why

Doesn’t mean I ever knew them

But only saw a strand

Of me in them.

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