the youngest ARM

Tue, 01/12/2016 - 15:18 -- Nunulo

Anger calls out to you, and addresses you with full confidence

Needing that aggression to feel accepted, feeling out of place otherwise.

Thoughts retracing last steps, words, or possible wrongdoings

Holding onto conviction in the places that you can

Open to hearing the words of your enemy

Noting which battle is worth fighting

You, I’ve never met and love all the same

Trying every avenue to forgive and be forgiven

Overthinking last steps, words, and possible wrongdoings

Needing some stability in an unsure time

You remain open and loving, and I greedily accept

This poem is about: 
My family

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