Ramona Harden Poet I do not know?

Never Ending Deceit

My mind deceives me it makes me dream. My dreams deceive me they make me long for things unreal. My body deceives me it Surrounds my heart that loves. My love deceives me it makes my eyes weep. My eyes deceive me by showing me the truth. My truth deceives me because it’s full of lies. My lies deceive me because I believe in them. I believe them because they are forever in my mind. My mind deceives me because I’m left dreaming again.

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Michael Craig January 30, 2019 at 9:44 AM Talking about going around in a circle. It seems to be so very sad for you. Ramona Harden January 30, 2019 at 7:44 PM It’s unfortunately my life at the moment I tend to write when I’m sad I’m not very good yet I just started but it calms me on these sad days which happen to be most of my days hopefully one day I’ll find a way out thank you for talking time to write