When does murder begin?
With the pull of a trigger?
With the formation of a motive?
Or does it begin long before, when a child swallows more pain than love, and is forever changed?
Perhaps it doesn't matter.
Or perhaps it matters more than everything else.
We judge and punish based on facts.
But facts are not truth.
Facts are like a buried skeleton uncovered long after death.
Truth is fluid.
Truth is alive.
To know the truth, requires understanding the most difficult human art.
It requires seeing all things at once.
Forwards and backwards
The way God sees.Forward and backward....
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Broken Little Pill
PoetryJust a book full of quotes and poems and stuff that I think is cool. Well as far as writing goes anyways. there might even be some of my own stuff in there. However most of my stuff is super depressing 😁😁 Either way, I've been wanting to put somet...