Stitches

Time passed learning robbed me of reverence.
I no more give over my deference.

Can’t lie with silence, when I shit the bed.
When I’m wrong, I sear it into my head.

I make rounds of sober apologies.
I took courses in sociology.

Classes on how social dynamics work.
The witch part aside; lies make my brain perk.

I see tells, whilst fully aware of mine.
Some see auras. I see unspoken minds.

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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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