the only reason i know
that i'm alive and real and this is all real
is because someone told me it was
someone told me the sky was blue
and that blue is a color
and that a color a reflection of light
someone told me this
i didn't find it out for myself
they told me it and i accepted it as absolute
without question
someone told me these things
that there is no God
that i'm all alone
that it's all in my head
but "someone" has the ability
to lie
and maybe i'm just gullible enough
to believe that i exist
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BURN (Wattys2015?)
Poetry"Poetry...is thoughts that breathe and words that burn."--Thomas Gray "Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." --Leonard Cohen Poems on the tough stuff in life. Poems on the crazy good stuff in li...
