the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 331 – Truths

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Truth is harsh
Too vicious to hear.
With its dagger in hand
To tear up an ear.
Reverberating words
Echo at will;
Unveiling flaws,
That cannot stay still.
Instead they change,
Move to new space.
Find refuge on pages
That you cannot erase.
Truth is spoken,
Written and seen.
Truth unravels more truth,
And adds dirt to the clean.

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