Even truth is sometimes a lie, if there is a time to tell the truth and a time to shut up.
Image by Aaron Gustafson via Flickr
talk
over me
above me
around me
at me
(at a projection of me, a vision in your head, your imagineings,)
but not to me
never to me
and never ever with me
or including me
unless its an act
a show
a play
a daliance
allusion
delusion
intrusion
but nothing straight
you show me fear
you show me anger
you show me mistrust
you show me betrayal denial and disgust
you show me permisiveness
and you say you love me
walls
and halls
and closed doors
painted windows
side show mirrors
flat roofs
moldy floors
jack stands for foundations
are these our building blocks
lets just stop
and “get our hearts outta our useless endeavers….
stop blaming others for the dreams we forgot…..
and throw it all away….
rip it all to pieces….”
and think about what is best for them and us today and tomorrow-
thats the best thing i remember being shown
“i think i thought but i dont know all i know is what ive been shown”
blanket utilities in compartments, combined stamps cases and school….for us both, fpr both of them, for the four of us, US, today tomorrow and the next week…… not lookin’ back cept to laugh or learn…..
faith hope and the greatest of these…
charity
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