Culture

No blindfolds this time

Trepidation

Been burned before

Happiness turned to feelings of betrayal

Joyfulness not everafter

To trust again

To build up anew

A bloody pinprick

Scarred up tissue

No blindfolds this time

No unwavering trust

No gullible facades

No more your crooked fingers

But movement forward

But thawed out veins

But a blossoming orchard

But hope always remains

I welcome your thoughts

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