Physically,
Emotionally,
Mentally.
I've lied for so long,
I began to believe them too,
Until truth raised it's ugly head,
And brought back all the pain.
It's time to decide what I do,
Whether I lie some more,
Or open the book of truth,
Either way things will change.
You didn't see through the lies,
You thought all was well,
We hardly talk anymore,
We don't see each other.
In mind,
And in body,
We're so close,
Yet so . . . distant
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Poems With Meaning
PoesíaPoems to express my emotions because sometimes it's just good to get your feelings out there. Many people may relate to these. I usually write poems when I'm depressed, bored, sad, angry, confused and all those sort of things. And it's just like the...
