Let the Truth Be Known
I don't know what I am going to write
But I'll write something
I am going to write about what the heck are you doing?
What the heck are you doing
when you leave a whole string of people hunger after you?
What the heck are you doing when you don't even cause it and don't even care?
Are you that cold?
It's summer you know
Oh it's still winter
The last brrr I had I was thawed out
There's no telling this time
What's the heck are you doing
when you are hot one minute and cold the next?
Who know?
And who cares?
My little doggies care
Their love is unconditional
Lol maybe
With a treat
What the heck I am doing
when I don't even know what is going on?
Whether inside me or out of me
Ahh leave that to the psychologist
And there is only one who can diagnose me
- God
And I am full
Full of His bull s
Full of His forever
Full of His promises
Full of His junk
I am taking a leave of absence
Because I cannot deal with this
He can rally
He can hooray
Who cares?
I don't
Cheering on
Because this one is missing
To the other world
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2016
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