tagNon-Erotic PoetryTruth

Truth

bydestinie21©

Wasted
Confused
Abused and
Misused



If anybody has rights
then I sure as shit
have a right to sing the blues

There was a time
when the break of dawn couldn't come fast enough
to quiet the bumps and humps in the night

The light would only illuminate my fears
and show them to be real
 

I can't abide a lie
so I deride this so called truth
and decide to finally be true
 I'll prove my innocence here
and I'll show no penance for being me.

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