Catching a tiger, baiting a bully.
Was this my idea? Is it a mistake?
Why did you take me here?
Am I too far from home?
Am I really all alone?
Walk, child don’t run.
Go off and have fun.
We’ll be waiting.
Just look before you cross.
Take love with the loss.
I know it’s frusrating.
Reach but don’t push it away.
Say nice words and play with intention.
Practice restraint.
Find out what matters.
I know your heart’s been broken.
But martyrs never open doors.
The world is yours.
Carry this torch and use your voice.
~ Lissie
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