We Know Nothing
Sweat of the heart, falling like blood,
Loud and beating, undone,
Running away from an endless self
Facing the fight in a hall of mirrors
Cracks called love, cutting,
Shredding the sentiment
That fear has wrought
And ego has mastered
Until all breaks
And courage rises
Against the odds
Finding beneath
images stolen
A better truth
A place inside
Where that desperate one waits
That forgotten love
Before the users
Before using
At once admitting
We know nothing
Unless we truly
know love
(for prompt #10)
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