Turn A Blind Eye

Truth is bitter
Understand we don’t
Remain glued to
Nurtured old beliefs
An attempted escape
By shunning realization
Living another lie
In desperation to
Never accept that
Destiny has changed
Eagerly continuing to
Yearn something that
Eluded our clutches
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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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