Tag Archives: coming to terms

Processing and purging

Hearing the truth
The ugly truth
Trying hard to process
What it really means

Was always a bitter pill
But somehow easier to swallow
At least when there was something
A reason on which to blame

Delusional
Madness
Insanity
Lunacy

An innate inability
To deal
To cope
To live
To feel

A falsity I now
Am forced to ingest
For the veil has been lifted
On his façade of mental illness

Ⓒjillterry


Poem-a-day No.6

Taillights dissolve

Nineteen hundred
Eighty seven
Miles
On the road
Slaying ghosts

Ⓒjillterry


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