The Truth...

The Truth...

It is all, but matter of time.
From the start...
That's what i have believed in...
It changes it's nature...
It changes the meaning it carries with it...
With it all... It changes us.
The Truth...
We all want it...
We all claim The Need to know...
But we do not come prepared ...
To carry the burden that comes with it...
We drop it...
On you...
On me...
On her...
On him...
On them...
and whoever we find EASY...
More than anything...
what we want is to know...
The truth about ourselves...
We struggle...
We find it...
But we walk past it...
Saying...
This is not My truth...
My truth is....
What i have already imagined...
The Truth..
What is it?
What are you looking for?
What is that we want?
Is it really the truth?
Or something that our ears fancy...