The Prisons We Build

Oct 26, 2025
1 min read
“The prisons we build run deep.
Currents pierce the heart like thunder strikes.
Blinded by pain, the naked truth is hard to bear.
Perceptions distort - you cannot hear what you refuse to see.
Blinded by ego.
Wipe the tears, and let go.
🖤“
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