• ritzriyalpoetry 30w

    Truth they all seek,
    Bit by bit, piece by piece
    Not ready to be vulnerable
    They do not want to fumble
    And yet truth they all seek.

    They have a bandage prepared
    To stick to your cuts and bruises
    But they lack the knowledge
    To be gentle
    And apparently make your pains to breathe

    Truth they all need
    So that they can judge you a bit more
    More than what they already know
    More than you could hold

    The world is not ready yet
    To be known of the unknown
    So bury the miseries and the wrath of the pain
    Let the world grow a bit more