Time to hollow out,
purge and separate.
Grown too close, now;
intertwined inside and out
with something.
Maybe seeking comfort,
running from the lie,
instead of seeking the truth.
Some think a dull blade
is safer than one honed,
but what lies in wait
is not an accident;
just a temporary stay of intent.
We all have bad days.
We all have wicked ways,
and crimes
that we’ll take to our graves.
A little bit of Hell,
stokes the fire
to make us rise today.
Holding on to that avatar?
Let it go.
Only one can face today,
only one of us
makes it to tomorrow.
Time to empty out the vessel.
Time for a new vintage.
HG – 2019
Great post 😊