Clarity
Some people never see their part,
They point the finger, not the heart.
They say, “You could’ve talked to me,”
But silence felt like sanity.
You try to speak, they twist your truth,
Turn calm to chaos, proof to proof.
They shift the blame, rewrite the scene,
Until you doubt what you have seen.
Conversations start to drain,
You pour your peace, but none remains.
They say they want what’s real and true,
But call it rude when truth comes through.
They love the truth that keeps them right,
But hide from any honest light.
They don’t seek peace they seek control,
And call you wrong when they lose hold.
So, stop the fights that never end,
You don’t need closure to transcend.
Pick quiet grace above the fuss,
And guard the calm that lives in us.
Not every story need repair,
Some endings bloom from walking there
Away from noise, from pain, from spin,
Choose peace and let the light begin.
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