thing is
i will go weeks
and weeks and weeks
pretending i dont care
fooling the people around me
fooling myself
truth is
i lie
i am the biggest liar you will ever meet
i lie to everyone i meet
i lie to myself
but then it piles up
and up and up
and then it becomes to much to handle ,to heavy
and i can't take it anymore
and i break
i completely and utterly break.
i am broken
but no one can fix me
only i can Do that
oh..if only i could
if only i was that strong
if only we all were...
DU LIEST GERADE
is it still a joke now?
PoetryThe utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )