The giants have returned with their monstrous stares
I close my eyes and pretend they are not there.
They want to chat like nothing is wrong
I want to run, fast away, far and long
The damage has been done, it is permanent now.
I sit and I wonder why I’m fomenting and how?
To leave this behind will not change anything, everyone is the enemy and they all look the same.
Peace will come if I let all this go, learn to trust and obey, the things that everyone knows.
Difficult to do, when this is all that you’ve had, constantly beat down to feel hopeless and sad.
Courage to fight each and every day, an inkling of hope just to find the way.
Much Love 💜 Much Life