Why must I be like this
Voicing words that I do not believe in
Speaking in ways that do not serve me
Yet with every word
"You're right , I'm done"
"Over with it, nothing to say about it"
I always mean another
"That's wrong, I still think about it"
"I can't use any words to express myself"
"The utter agony I feel, the confusion , sadness"
Everything you hear is nothing but hypocritical words that do me no good
I only wish to believe it were true
So my days can go by much smoother much more tranquil
But I know deep down
Deep within my core
That everything that has left my mouth is nothing but lies.
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Poems?Short Writings?
PoetrySome of my personal feeling and thoughts. I have no idea what to describe all of this as. But I like to write. I will be writing more just little by little about different things. (But it seems like I only seem to write about one thing...) Relatabl...
