Truth Appears
Truth appears, unveiled behind a construct of mirrors and mimeI don’t know why I feel poetical in my blogs of late
Maybe it’s because I like the rhythm
Or because pretentiousness has consumed my soul
Small things appear and dissappear in time with your feelings
Parts of the outside break in time to the music of your heart
Twisted metal scars, thought healed long ago
Reappear fresh as daisies in the spring
Slowly the worm turns, the ancient becomes young again
Slowly the heart burns, the lessons of the past forgotten
And slowly I realise I’ve been here before
And I know what to do
Thought I might enjoy a break, didn’t realise it’d be my heart
Wanted more than I could take, wasn’t aware what it was I craved
Left you all standing in surprise, whilst I stride on
The pain flowing away from me like a river
I’m sorry you were caught in it but I needed out
Last modified: Monday, February 16th, 2026 at 6:23pm
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