Admittance will tell you so
Your denial is not exactly brave
Whether it's your pain or a lie
It follows you, if you cave
Don't dismiss, that it hurts
The pain or the lie, in shame
It's power over you, disappears
Paradoxically, when it's named
And once the truth is out there
It frees you from the ensemble
Why pretend? when reality exists
Let the false shadows, crumble
Pain and lies, aren't really
Angelic forces, that help you grow
They are powerless, petty demons
You can call them out to show!
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 9th, 2024 12:52
- Category: Reflection
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