Poem -
Fully Loaded
My heart an ammo boxÂ
ammunition from past baggageÂ
My environment filled withÂ
walking talking triggersÂ
It’s not just me calling the shotsÂ
so please pay attentionÂ
My mind is lacking proper armor
so no more target practiceÂ
My heart is tired of firing shots
murdering all innocenceÂ
I’m tired of becoming the victim
when I’m trying to be strongÂ
So always keep a small circleÂ
of only those who careÂ
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It can be difficult at times to clearly know who has good intentions towards us. I could feel your exhaustion deciphering such a thing. Knowing deep down you need only have those who have truly got your back. Nice write Rob x
A small circle of true friends is always, always better and safer than a massive circle of hangers on or, even worse, toxic people. Great poem x