Last Confession for a While

I don’t want to fight, not truly

 

It’s just easier to curl a hand into a fist

Than it is to hold it out and open,

Unfolded like a flower

 

It becomes habit, hackles raised,

Hissing and growling at the entire world

Bam. 30 in 30. Thank you for reading!

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