The answer is the simple thing denied
The obstacle is you in your own way
The present is tethered to the lifeless past
The future wails in denial of the present
You say things to others you want them to say to you
You hear echoes from them, memories fading like dreams
You see things in the margins known only to you
Yet your inner silence terrifies with its truth
Do they want a hopeful ending
for the ending of your autobiography
unread and forgotten?
Who are they that you speak of
when you could speak to yourself
when divinity dwells even in your lies
And there’s nowhere else to journey, except here
So be here, for you have no place else to be, you
[542] Come Home
Smoke words every day. 
8 responses to “[542] Come Home”
Well… Come home more like welcome home no place like home echoes from memories fading like dreams I’m here cause I want to great post
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Well… Nice
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i always believe that the right words find us at the right time and i realllly needed these ones you wrote. thank you so much!
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This made my day. Thank you 💫
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Whoau! This is new territory.
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Ahah im trying new things and means of expression
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No time but now. No space but here. Live it!!
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For sure!
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