I have a moral conviction
About what needs to change
The edges are undefined
Even though I could
For the longest time
I thought that was enough.
But I want more
More than enough.
I want overwhelming
True and utter conviction,
The undeniable.
I dig past the memory fuel
To all the broken and missing pieces of foundation
The things that could have supported,
If put in place.
My plan will be my weapon.
After I put it down in words
I will never put down the fight.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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