truth

a poem I wrote during a hard time in my life

This place that we are existing in
is a place of pain, only because
it is a place of truthfullness.
Truthfullness in the pure form.

Never thought being true would
make my life transform. Make me
say all of the things that i've never
wanted to say. Understand all I
neglected to see.

Left lonely, cold, confused, and
dismayed. Felt anger in my blood
with every word that was said. But
in the wake of the aftermath the
truth still exists. I can't be mad at it.
It is what it is!