Poem: It Would Ne Nice to Not Have It Be This

It Would Ne Nice to Not Have It Be This

but this is how it has been,
is how it always seems,
and change is not
just pointing
or thinking different,
or saying other words.
There are outcomes
and circumstances
and all those things
that come into play
when it is the real world
and a life is being lived
and not just imagined,
not just conceptualized.
The way it is
offers no chance
for sustenance,
for survival.  To accept it's continuance
is to accept destruction. The way forward
cannot be to remain
in pain inducing situations
without admitting
it still hurts.
The pain will continue:
if it does not change
the pain is inevitable,
the destruction carries through.
Do not keep suggesting
I pretend it is different,
pretend to even myself
that it is alright
for this to be
how it remains.

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