I'm done.
I won't keep carrying your burdens.
Your web of lies has been spun.
I've thought about it so long,
Never doing anything.
But now I've come.
Come to tell you...
You're wrong
What you've done is wrong.
For keeping this secret so long I'm dumb.
It's time to come clean.
You can't tell me no,
You're no longer my queen.
I will do it to protect you.
I will let your filthy secret flow.
No more lies.
I will be true.
I'm done.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryYeah so some of these suck and some don't, some are happy some are sad, some are down-right depressing. But you know, I hope you like them. Or don't. Whatever.
