A memory that never fades
I was young and dumb
Reckless and immature
I did something very evil
Something I will never forget
I’ve scared my mind deeply
And think about it everyday
It makes me question myself
To wonder what I really am
Am I good or evil
Or just pretending to be
What I did was dark and scary
But does that make me bad
I try to do what’s right
And end up questioning my soul too much
I want to know if I’m good naturally
Or if I’m just putting on a mask
Torturing myself in my mind
I only hope I’m truly kind
poem by Jacob Saunders8
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