The truth, I know
Hasn't lost its appeal,
But the things
That we said
Mean nothing more
Than those we didn't think
To invent.
Yet.
You go back,
And I do too.
Being who we want
To be known as,
Our people faces
Unchanged.
And with each other,
More than ever.
So you keep your distance
Close around you,
And you feel safe once again.
And I wear my pain
Like armour,
Against feeling nothing.
Agendas complete
We can finally
Walk away.
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