Category : Poems

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I have to face facts. 
You are human.
The glory you are graced with is a lie.
You house many sins.
Your past is black.
Behind the lens, you are a fantasy.
Behind closed doors, you are real.
You drown in a sea of impossible standards.
Yet, you seem to survive.
I look into your eyes and I see you secrets.
You are closed in,
While you wear you heart on your sleeve.
The dreams deceive.
You words are hollow.
You are a broken man leading a fixed life.
The hurt, the memories threaten to break you .
I never asked to feel your pain.
Your sins were given to you.
Your trusted betrayed you.
And I feel it all.
How do you do it?
Your life is jagged.
I do not want to become you.
But I know I must.
I must take your pain and make it mine.
The whole world watches you, yet you are alone.
That is a fate worse than death.
I hope you have some solace.
One day we will cross paths.
One day I will take your place.
That moment,
It will be my glory that will be a lie. 
I pray we can save each other from the hell to come.
But we are marked.
Marked by our sins.
The sins we never asked for.