Poemy truth.

Opening up to see the truth,

the lies, deceit and hidden truths.

The education I turn to from my youth,

has keep my slightly less than whole,

Never allowing the chance of full health to unfold.

Then the perseverance of me to get to the next step for us,

Through this lack of companionship & lack of trust.

Do you want what I have to offer you now?

Or should it occupy that back burner as I impatiently wait,

for you to want what I brew or even ask for a taste?

I have decided that you will get what I have to give,

for knowledge is not folly and we both seek a higher truth in this life we live.

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