And here it is
That which cannot be faced
The great hidden truth
The defamatory truth
Here it is
The empty chair
Or is it empty words
The place where you are
But where you are not
This is it
The trepidation of a truth
Longing to be a lie
That cannot be found
No matter the reading between the lines
This is the you
And the what you are not
This is the great worldly ignorance
The very betrayer of ideals
Or naivety
The undeniable impregnable truth
That defies passion, hope,
(And the great betrayer of the two) reason
This is it
The destroyer
And redeemer
The truth
The sometimes
Just sometimes…
Sometimes… it,
That,
The all.
Love.
It isn’t enough…
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