liar

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If I stop living

Will the world go on fulfilling

Or start stilling

My biggest enemy

Is the one the mirror shows back

Right in front of me

The word liar

Written boldly on my face

But I'll chase it away

because everyday

I put up with this phase

A painfully ugly daze

Why wont it disappear

My mind is bloody and bruised

Sick in fear

Truthfully I have no truth

Everybody sees me

The way they'll always see me

An honest deed

But I wanna flee

Leave this life behind

Where nobody can find

This disarranged soul

That cant be controlled

I'm a big liar

And nobody shall know

Not even on the darkest day

Should this be told

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