This Painful Queue

~ RB

I see the truth – 
I look away.
Pain better suited for another day. 
That time never comes and it all piles on.
Hopefully,
eventually,
one day it is gone. 

© 2019 RB

Published by RB

I’m a fragmented figment of our imagination. I don’t exist. The ideas expressed in this blog may or may not reflect our actual opinions. This collection of poetry was created for the purpose of documentation.