We must endure our thoughts all night, until the bright obvious stands motionless in the cold. - Wallace Stevens

Wake Up!

was it right for her to always be regardless, of anything and everything thrown against my face why the endless excuses around not wanting to see the obvious, ugly reality steeped in disregard sown in anger, carefully crafted around snide remarks when my only motivation was care looking back at myself I saw the years pass by one by one, until there were no more years to give, no more tears to cry no more excuses attempting some pathetic explanation of the blatantly obvious, enough...

© alisajs


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