My Poems: The Story of Your Life? [Completed]

The Truth?

The truth; well, the truth is hard

It was a time where I was hurt and scarred

But it's easier than the lies

They made the cuts in my thighs

The truth; well, the truth is life

Even though it's a reason for using that knife

You have to smile and rise up

Ignoring the pain that hurts too much

The truth; well, the truth hurts

But trust me, a lie is worse

The truth about me, you shouldn't know

If you did, you'd have left me long ago

The truth; well, I'll tell the truth

But your reaction my leave a bruise

I won't cry, because bruises fade

But secretly, the truth is I'm afraid

The truth; well, this truth is real

I'm not scared to show others how I feel

Because my trust is long gone

Thanks to you; you lead me on

The truth; well, the truth is me

The truth is I am nobody

The truth; well, the truth is this

You're the one I shall no longer miss

The truth is you're dead to me

All I shall say to you is R-I-P

So, why don't you go wave and say goodbye?

Shed a tear; I'd love to see you cry.