my truth, your truth
I am speaking my truth, It might be your lie and that's fine. Don't force your beliefs on me, Allow me go with my own version. Just like the blind men, Groping in the dark - all trying to touch the elephant, And each going with a different conclusion. None of them were wrong, They all experienced the great Beast, From their own angles - And that's the beauty of diversity. Don't force your thoughts on me, We are all in an adventure, Allow me make my own discoveries. They might be absurd to you, But that's my find - that's my truth. Don't call my words lies! Just because you don't feel it - Doesn't mean it isn't there! You not seeing my points Doesn't make me pointless. Hold your thoughts and let me hold mine, After all, they are all truths viewed from different angles. The word would be a better place, If we start admitting the truth in every lie. Speaking your thoughts π ποΈ π ποΈ
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