the Feeling and the Noise

Between the feeling and the noise
I’ve found all but simple pleasures
trickling down in a puddle of bedlam
We wet our feet in yesterdays feelings mistakes
making promises for a better tomorrow.
It’s a shame we’re all bad liars.

M.

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