Why, oh why
don't you just try?
Don't sit and deny,
or hide behind your lie.
Your lips are poison,
poisoned by - pardon?
Your smiles will harden,
by your lies you'll be barred in.
Your words mean nothing to me,
when, oh when will you see?
All that you be
is imaginary.
YOU ARE READING
An Amalgamation of Words
PoetryI'm almost as bad at writing descriptions as I am at writing poems, but at least I tried. Sharing my inner turmoil, one poorly worded sentence at a time.
