How is a lie beautiful? You may say.
Lies are exquisite, but wrongly used today.
A lie is not meant to hurt or deceive.
Nor it was made to make you grieve.
It was created to do the opposite of course.
Now just listen to me and push these words inside with force.
Lies were made to change lives.
And keep our dark secrets deep inside.
They were meant to stop the pain
And the tears that fall like rain.
Not saying the truth
That might ruin relationships of you.
But now today
They are used in a different way.
To inflict damage to others
And make them hate their own mothers.
For making them live in this world.
For letting them go through this hell.
But in the end all started with a lie.
A such beautiful lie...
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My Lil Story Of Life And Depression: Poems Of The Lost And Wounded
RandomThese are some of my poems and my weird random thoughts. It may contain sad things, some explicit content, things that may bring you joy, things that are just my truth or maybe they are lies. Ideals that my thoughts provide, while in my writing, you...