Beautiful Lie.

I am tired of the ashes hitting my eyes.

In every regard; I am tired of feeling like the wounded bird, and the cat that bats at it’s prey; one in the same.

To thine ownself be true?

What is my truth.

What is yours.

J. Rounds ©2018 ~Peaces of ME

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