MISSING THE TRUTH

Poetta~1990
1 min readFeb 17, 2023

It’s the not knowing, The not showing, That awkward silence beneath the winds blowing, Missing signs are attached to poles, While the worry and stress tries to find console, The loose in situation faces no control, Memories stalk the minds of loved ones involved, Prayers ring with request for a positive resolve, As time gains each tick moves farther from solve, Desperation approaches the wandering mind, Creating more panic with tension in climb, The rush starts to race all hurry to find, With the still standing results pushing folder behind, Chaos erupts amongst those that are eager in bind, Reality whispers true words into the ears of those blind, Attempting to reveal what the current facts have defined, The pause cannot replay what is current in time, And the forward is keeping fast no matter what we rewind, Events will stay the same no matter when we remind, But the present must play in order for future to shine It’s light over the truth so keep patiently waiting in line

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Poetta~1990

Hello fans I am LGBT & proud! I love to write poetry, stories, & autobiographies my goal is to make myself more known in the online writing world