Having those instances
Struck me truly and well
Revelatory and instant
That moment as it wasNow I am surely assured
Only one truth there may be
I know I am conscious now
Of those things I was too blind to seeHaving believed the dishonest
For so many wasted hours
And time I so heavily invested
Naught but wasted daysNow I can be surely assured
Of that selfish ugly deed
I've wasted my times
On those bound to disappoint me
YOU ARE READING
Nothing I can do...
PoetryThis is the collection of poetry that I've written over several months which I will be releasing in parts.