The root of my pain,
Every stretch of communication,
Breaking my own heart ten times over,
Drowning in misinformation.
Which story to believe,
He said this, she said that,
Some dice have many faces,
Who wears the true hat?
A storyteller spins many stories,
Embellishes to add flare,
Who is telling this story?
Should the reader be aware?
We come back cause its easy,
I know this to be true,
Alas, the road less taken calls me,
This chapter ends with you.
Aug 22, 2021
Aug 22, 2021 at 2:51 PM UTC
The root of my pain,
Every stretch of communication,
Breaking my own heart ten times over,
Drowning in misinformation.
Which story to believe,
He said this, she said that,
Some dice have many faces,
Who wears the true hat?
A storyteller spins many stories,
Embellishes to add flare,
Who is telling this story?
Should the reader be aware?
We come back cause its easy,
I know this to be true,
Alas, the road less taken calls me,
This chapter ends with you.
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