
I’ve taken painstaking care
to avoid this moment
when the hot solar flares
take away my chance at atonement
for the crimes I’ve committed
& the lovers I’ve lost
for the criminals I’ve acquitted
& the innocent lives it cost
we never really outrun our pasts
they slowly become our future
we hold onto delusions until the last
moment, ending in mental torture
(Photo by Zach Vessels on Unsplash)
Beautiful words of poetry ❤️
Thank you!
It’s a pleasure!