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I can’t because the denial took everything. My body is empty, my heart is empty, my mind is just as open. The memories are not real anymore. <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-garden-of-prayer-65a9242c23c2">They’re only lies</a>.</p><figure id="6a72"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*qRndeEwAflswi-dO3CCyAg.jpeg"><figcaption>Fake Truths</figcaption></figure><p id="98c6">denial is a <a href="https://readmedium.com/the-gift-of-time-9d060254f366">house</a> <a href="https://readmedium.com/i-escape-to-poetry-to-keep-things-real-7d2c3a82f3cc">it’s a feeling</a>. mind your step mind your step through the door and into the other’s heart a quiet place where the past isn’t real and it can’t hurt you anymore</p><figure id="ee34"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*Po4gLEFyEjDAATGH1ypGgw.jpeg"><figcaption>The emptiness will grow and take over.</figcaption></figure><p id="dda1">We are not the same, and we shall never feel the same It is so hard to admit that <a href="https://readmedium.com/where-everything-begins-and-ends-374638c85da8">things change</a>, and they don’t really stay the same over time. Things happen in life that we don’t expect, and we don’t plan for them. We try our best to keep everyone happy, but sometimes this isn’t possible.</p><p id="be5b">Be part of a community 🟢 <a href="https://www.getrevue.co/profile/augmentedman

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The Power of Poetry

The World You Create: New Reality

The Falling Snow, the Black Tank

Deny, deny, deny The emptiness it’s filling up. This is what denial does It makes a new game for you to start. Deny this world and reap the benefits. Denial is a lie. The emptiness will grow and take over.

I’ve tried to forget, but it’s impossible. The emptiness it’s strong. And I remember things I can’t feel anymore. I look at you and think of what’s gone. Deny. I turn my back. I can’t look at you because I remember everything. The memories won’t let me escape. They are killing me, but I can’t stop them. Deny, deny, The emptiness is getting stronger and stronger! It’s calling for me harder than before! I can’t let it take over me! It’s already taken everything! Take my heart, my life, and now what’s left?!? Deny. Deny. Deny. I’m breathing, but I can’t feel anymore. My thoughts stopped long ago because the denial took them over too. Was life always like this? Were we always so empty? I used to feel real, but now I just don’t. There is nothing left for me to feel or believe in. Nothing still feels real. The emptiness is killing me, and I can’t stop it. I want to feel, but I can’t because the denial took everything. My body is empty, my heart is empty, my mind is just as open. The memories are not real anymore. They’re only lies.

Fake Truths

denial is a house it’s a feeling. mind your step mind your step through the door and into the other’s heart a quiet place where the past isn’t real and it can’t hurt you anymore

The emptiness will grow and take over.

We are not the same, and we shall never feel the same It is so hard to admit that things change, and they don’t really stay the same over time. Things happen in life that we don’t expect, and we don’t plan for them. We try our best to keep everyone happy, but sometimes this isn’t possible.

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