Jaded Reality
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Last published Sat, Dec 30, 2023
Some Realities are hidden safely in cages far away from the guilt of being judged at, from being gawked at, to form a veil to hide beneath in order to look as humanly happy as possible.
To hoard down dark secrets, ultimately sulking in a murk so dangerous it would trash the soul to pieces.
But sometimes letting those dark realities snarl through those hard wired railings make things more interesting, more prudent, more raw.
Maybe it's a warning, maybe it's an act, but maybe we all want to unleash our ultimate truth to be free, to let out our raging soul.
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