And Then We Sit
And then we sit
And then we feel
The truth of our lies
The reality of real
The silence brings
A deafening clatter
Where feelings collide
Where the truth don't matter
And then we sit
And then we feel
The stillness of body
The spinning wheel
Darker thoughts fester and grow
The mind creates doubts of all we know
And then we cry
And then we scream
For life's painful lies
Are so very real
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2018
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