Creator, Performer, Teacher

Floating Words

Poetry from the core of me.

Hard Truth

The last thing I expect

Is you to understand the reasons

I did the things I did

I know you may not believe

May not be able to see

It wasn't meant to hurt you

To nullify a single thing

Or turn us into a lie

To obliterate the memory

The reality

The infinity

Of you and all you were

To me in all my need

I only wanted

To find something true

Even if it wasn't

What I had with you

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