Lasting - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Lasting

For years and years
I averted my eyes,
Pretended it wasn’t happening,
Wished against all reason
That it would somehow change.

I was desperately deluded,
What I had felt so vividly
Proved itself lasting,
And remains so
To this very day.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer