Monday, November 11, 2024

The Truth Spills Out

 What was it like to be you?


Responsibility,

compassion, confusion,

quickly learned

and balanced into equilibrium.


Inebriation stole your intellect once again.


I find myself standing in the shadow 

to hide my lack of faith in you.


I won’t tell a tall tale

or hide the puppet’s fate.


The Truth Spills Out

in the manner you create.