Wounds Of Truth

Very often in times,

we ask ourselves the questions that should not be asked,

say the things that should not be said,

act the way that we should not have acted,

but most of all,

very often, the truth hurts..

Very often in times,

we dream of the possibilities,

we try to run away from the reality,

we try to find the answer,

but most of all,

very often, the truth hurts..

Very often in times,

we try to find meaning of the questions being asked,

we struggle to find the hidden gist,

we attempt to get the best out of it,

but again,

very often, the truth hurts.

Very often in times,

we try to hold on the good reminiscences,

we make an effort to find an excuse, a reason,

we strive to make things be the way they want to be,

once more, very often, the truth hurts.

Very often in times,

we reverie of being wrap in the arms of the one you love,

we seek to picture the impossible,

we want to be the one in fairy tales, the one who lives happily ever after,

very often, the truth hurts..

Very often,

we think, we dream, we seek, we attempt,

we want the impossible,

we want things to be perfect,

very often, again, the truth hurts in a way we would never want it to be..

But once again,

dreaming the impossible would not hurt as much as reality,

dare to dream and let your imagination flow,

because, very often, the truth hurts..especially if you be blind in the hands of reality!