Letter to yourself

Letter to yourself

Black is depth

In a great ocean.

How far down 

Can you swim,

Till you reach 

Your inner self ?

Life is made of colours,

Questions  and secrets,

That you cover up.

How honest 

Are you?

Even

To yourself…

Reviews

[kentuck14]

A good question . . . it takes a lot of diving to get use to what you see. Interesting poem.
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[AJNJ]

If we became honest with ourselves bro, at least half would have to commit suicide. So we need the lies. Sad I know. Good one again. I like your thinking.