They don’t need you, don’t want to hear a word you say
and they won’t take back those shots in the dark
those called-out words fading,
falling and tumbling
down to tears,
never felt by anyone.
So don’t you slide into their bitter gloom, listening
to those that lie-preach, those that hide in noise
spaced in the time between,
along and among
things they cannot change,
cannot slide to ‘OK.’
We’re finally complete with the truth around us,
when it comes down and comes out to a realization
that’s been pieced together,
words never sent
anger never raged,
having found your way home.
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