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

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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