Wraith Poem by Sarah Sisson

I can not take what I feel
and refuse it. I stammer in
the center of my path.
Choices made are vague.
I have no will to retract.
I have burdened my conscious
beyond a sea of disillusion.
Can I be a freedom seeker?
I am only a child of God that
is not above the sin of a selfish
wraith. My combination of fear
and peace have etched a scar in
my skin. I will do my best
to redeem myself.

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