What is it you hide?

Why the opacity in your eyes
Why the cover or blanket over the reality of your other
Why the lie to every other in your jest or hope for cover
Why the hope and want to be another
Why the darkness held far under
Why the gloom and dying of the true self that lies in waiting

Why the fallacy?
Why the dreams of another reality
Running from sanity
Living false reality
Hiding truth and eternal happiness in hopes of avoiding the
Pain that caused this mess

There is no comfort in pain

Stretching it to the limit brings healing
Quickly and with far greater stability

Letting pain hide only multiplies it’s
Ugly eye
The next time it decides to come alive

Reason for our existence

Pain, poverty, sorrow, sin, suffering, rape, abuse, resistance, captivity, insecurity, handicap, all forms of set back

How do we react?

All is blessed who takes, receives, is given and bleeds
With a smile and realization that it is but one mile

Down Comfort

I awoke one day to my own tears
The night before I fell asleep
Unknowing
I dreamt of the abuse, neglect, and an instance of molest
I dreamt of the pain, mental strain, and questionable plain
I dreamt of the distrust, lack of love and hatred
I dreamt of the never-ending bond I gained through these chains
I dreamt of the hardships that would confuse my relationships
I dreamt of the troubles I would have with self worth
I dreamt of the darkness that would consume a part of my life
I dreamt of another life just before the light
I dreamt of the life I live and love

I dreamt I woke free from the yoke
I awoke one day to my own tears