Reality Is Such Brutality Poem by Ciara Gough
Reality Is Such Brutality
Reality is something that we try to face
Even on an army base
Reality is the Truth...
Something that we learn during our youth
The ' TODAY' the 'Present'
That dreadful thing called ‘Reality’ with such brutality
But I just can't face it like the slave ant he just can't make it
So Why Can't I live this lie anymore
I don't want to cry no more?
Why can't I just think my Mom is still here?
At home right now why?
Because when I blink and I see that reality is setting in it will go
BANG! !
BOOM!
And blow up at a fast pace
Like a Slap to the face!
I wish!
I wish, I could live in that world called ' The Twilight Zone'
And live that unknown...Reality...Huh well that's Blown
And I wish every time I answer the phone it’s my mommy telling my she’s Coming home
In the reality that is such brutality for you THERE IS A GIFT! I pray you discover it and be surprised and amazed.
Therapy perhaps, but keep in mind that nobody promised you a rose garden without thorns and pain! Your reference to reality as something we face even(?) on an Army base is a bit off the mark, don't you think? That's where reality is up close and personal!
The writing of poetry. my friend, is a therapeutic endeavor! Thanks for sharing.
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5/4/2024 5:24:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
deep and passionate. top to bottom a great piece of writing. ''reality is something that we try to face, even on an army base'' those lines pull you in from the start. great work