You're just like a book.
I can read you so easy.
Why are you lying right infront of me?
I can see it in your eyes,
You don't want to do this.
But why,
Why do you need to do this?
You're lying again.
But i can just read you as a page in a book.
But the question is,
Why?
Why am i believing these lies?
YOU ARE READING
Short poems
PoesiaThis is an book about some poems i write in my free time, requests are always welcome :). I hope you enjoy reading them as much as i enjoy writing them {All work is my own} {You can use any poem, just give credits}
