I've never believed your lies,
Your poor attempt to be fine.
I know you hated to say goodbye,
Broke my heart to see you cry.
All I could do was simply sigh,
For the lies soon die,
With your broken goodbye.
Have you a chance to die,
Your lies and goodbyes,
Would soon follow in a straight line.
Maybe then i'll be the one,
Telling a lie,
Saying I'm fine,
Wishing I'd die,
Leaving these sad goodbyes.
YOU ARE READING
He's the broken one
PoetryPoems about being lied to, and feeling like you just don't belong in the world anymore. Feeling hurt from other people doing wrong. Trying to survive in a world gone wrong, filled with cruel and careless peoplem
