I can't trust you.
Every word,
Every sentence.
Every statement.
That slithers from that mouth of yours,
Is lies.
LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES
Thats all it is.
Lies and no truth.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry of a Soul Who Doesn't Know Where They Quite Belong
PoetryAs you read this, i ask that you read this. Don't skim through it, but take a second and read it. To my dear readers, Thank you for reading this poetry book. It means something, no it means everything. Please let me know if you wish for more, Beca...
I Can't Trust You
I can't trust you.
Every word,
Every sentence.
Every statement.
That slithers from that mouth of yours,
Is lies.
LIES LIES LIES LIES LIES
Thats all it is.
Lies and no truth.