In secretsA Poem by Christopher Ross Livingstone
In secrets,
In secrets, We hide, The truth is a hidden In the depths The pain is ours We fear Letting it loose And in secrets We hide Secrets Like an illusion of comforts But in truth Only prolong suffering And deny ourselves the authenticity Because in secrets We life to ourselves and each other In secrets, The pain is real It's lived from the inside And from there, It can be all consuming Only if you let it The turmoil In secrets Can give to us New truth Secrets Can be shed If we embrace our truths of pain How comfortable do we feel in our skins? Let that resonate If we hide the discomfort, The pain will only fester And tether itself upon our souls Let go we must And from pain. We rise To live a life Away from secrets To a new truth And connection
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Added on November 15, 2020 Last Updated on November 15, 2020 Author |