The truth is
All of me
Is not all I do
Is not in where I live
Is not in all I think I know
Is not in all I think I can give
Is not in my bank account
Is not when I can’t feel the ground
Is not in failed attempts
to be someone
but
in
something
else….
The truth is
All I see
is not all I touch
is not all I feel
Is not all I want to hear
Is not all that I fear
is not in my past
is not in my future
(which now seems unclear)
but like all other things
and everyone else
truth
is different
and is based on time
is based on humans that I Meet
Is based on nights
that await days
to simplify
truth
is
just
time
