It's Never Too Late

Give me the truth
That’s all I ask
Whether it hurts
Whether it heals
Whether it spins me
Like a pinwheel
Give me the truth
So I can deal with what’s real
Find closure or new beginnings
Open or closed doors
Forgiveness that waits
It’s never too late

Heidi Sands

6/2/18
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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May Avatar
June 3, 2018 at 9:47 AM
The truth sets us free, no matter how late it comes
Sands Avatar
June 3, 2018 at 10:03 AM
True Joseph, but with some people it never does. Thank you for your visit and comment :)
Pandit Avatar
June 3, 2018 at 6:24 AM
Truth in your poem, Heidi!
Sands Avatar
June 3, 2018 at 10:03 AM
Thank you Vijay :)
Allison Avatar
June 2, 2018 at 2:54 PM
I can't stand being lied to Heidi so I can relate I would rather hear the truth no matter how painful it may be... but sadly some folk are so expert at lying they would get a degree in it and you can;t believe a word that comes out of their mouths:-( hugs Jan xx
Sands Avatar
June 2, 2018 at 3:00 PM
You are right Jan. There are those who live like that ongoing. I appreciate your comment on this :)
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