In five pages, I attempted to tell you
everything and nothing
at the same time.
In five pages, I was brave enough
to tell you what
I thought of you.
In five pages, I was cowardly enough
to avoid telling you
the truth of the matter.
JH
12.04.16/12.07.16
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Reflection
Poetry"I've been trying to put it to words, to collect those thoughts wholly, and to combine them singularly into an explanation--- Not an excuse. Not an apology. Not a proposal." From 'With You I'll Never Hang My Noose" My 2015...
