The TruthA Poem by PerpetuallyJuneOn admitting to yourself the truth. Inspired a bit by Blanche's lines about death in Tennessee Williams' "A Streetcar Named Desire."The white woods utter words They say sometimes the dying And in our minds and our replies, We let them slip through our fingers Death forces the truth from us. © 2015 PerpetuallyJune |
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Added on August 20, 2015 Last Updated on August 20, 2015 Tags: truth, grief, loss, admittance AuthorPerpetuallyJuneMadison, WIAboutI'm a college student and musician from a small town in Washington state, attending college in Wisconsin. I write mostly prose and poetry, but dabble a little in short fictional stories. I'm a hopeles.. more..Writing
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