Sunday, October 11, 2020

Poetry #172

It's unfair,
and that
is reality.

The world
will remind
us of
sorrow and
that one
single pain
that we
try avoided.

But if
that's what
it would
take us
for growth.
The world
will conspire.

We must
go through
it first.
No escaping,
no ignoring.
We must
face it,
whatever it
is that's
needed for
us to
go on.

It will
be painful.
You've felt
it before.

It's unfair
and that
is reality.

But if
that's what
it would
take us
for growth.
The world
will oblige.

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