Blurred

The lines are so blurred.

Dark lies equal to white lies.

White lies harmonize with truth.

Fragmented stories.

You look in the mirror and lie.

The truth is buried 6 feet down under.

We all bow to a chaotic world.

These lies so embedded in the skin sleep tightly?

Sleep deprivation no longer agitates the conscious.

Whatโ€™s wrong is right, and whatโ€™s right is wrong.

Nothing makes sense.

No one makes sense.

And yet itโ€™s okayโ€”to live happily.

You look me in the eye with a veil.

And you dare say itโ€™s your truth.

Itโ€™s a lie.

Your truth.

Mine.

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ยฉAna P. Rose & Anaprose 2017.

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8 thoughts on “Blurred

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