Road Weary

Rolling eyes & turning away…
I see this every fucking day.

You project all your faults on me.
Because, mirrors, you cannot see.

You diagnose & prescribe solves.
Never asked if I want resolve.

Sometimes you have to sit in sad.
Work thru it so it leaves no bad.

Yet, you’d see all fall in one line.
Still unaware; that forks have tines.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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