My words and my thoughts
They share no judgement
They simply reflect my truth
And it allows me too turn the page
On to the next day but today this is my truth
That the tears and pain are just echoes
Because I no longer feel-
And yet my words...
And my thoughts...
They set a new judgment of truth
But the truth is cold,
And the broken parts just-
Freeze over and take shape like mountains,
Shaping a new personality entirely,
That the truth cannot exist without a lie.
Now I leave this 'truth' with you in whispers, Because speak a little truth
and people lose their minds;
