Post by Teo Richards

Moments of Truth Heartache burns, yet honor stands, The moment of truth rests in fragile hands. Hurtful words from hurting souls, Wounds they carry, scars untold. Embrace the truth, though action hides, Feelings blur, while facts collide. If you don’t know, then time will show, Flashing moments come and go. No room for compromise, no disguise, Eyes shower tears beneath the skies. Never late for what the heart implies, But too late when the darkness cries. The prize is late, yet still it shines, Regret arrives when out of time. Teo