I hate this
this way of living
forced to live by others
approval and
satisfaction
I hate how
I don't get a voice
A chance
to stand up for myself
Instead I'm dragged down
By those wretched roots
Falling into the jaws of
their devious trap
unable to
escape the ones
I once called
blood
- aj
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tainted souls ✎ poetry
Poetrydedicated to the good, the broken and the undeserving a book of my poetry trigger warnings will be placed in chapters if needed - aj
