The Remedy Poem by David Blake
The Remedy
Pretending not to see, I am
surrounded by the ugly lie
that is my reality.
Seeking no longer to roam the
darkness alone with no one to protect
me from this unending agony, I wander
with longing into the night.
Leaving my dreams to slowly die and
fade away I seek in vain the light that, it
only for a moment, might release me
from this insufferable pain.
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