Telling lies so eaislily,
How can you be so
Effortlessly evil?
Cyncally looking down on
Red hearts and
Unobtainable innoccence, a
Long lost posible
Ending for you,
Such a monter
Twisting and breaking dreams.
Truth is a
Hard thing to come by,
I wish that I could say honestly that me
Never leaving, or
Going is the truth
So, I wouldn't be saying
THE CRULEST THINGS
to you.
YOU ARE READING
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PoésieA collection of poems, and random thoughts of mine. Won't be updated regularly, will contain mature subject matter. Give it a look if you like. ☆☆☆☆☆☆ I see you there, Smiling, Weaving beautiful tapestries with your words. They hang on to every word...
