Everyone lies
To their loved ones,
To there friends,
may it be,
No I didn't eat the last cookie,
Or yeah I'm fine.
Everyone lies sometimes.
I feel like a Gemini,
With split personality.
I have my real one
Then my happy face.
I lie to those I love most,
Because sometimes I don't have the balls to say it
And sometimes I just don't want them to know.
Know what's wrong with me.
What's wrong with my mind.
What's wrong with home.
Everyone lies sometimes,
Maybe I just lie more then most.
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Poems for the lost souls
PoëzieHere you will find a lot of more depressing poems I have created. Most of them currently reside in a different book of mine so I will slowly transfering them all into her.
