Furthermore A Collection of Poems

Liar

If you search my heart, you'd see that you're no longer apart of me. Because everything we've done together are just dead memories. And everything I hear your name. I no longer cry, it just sounds like noise to me. And every dream is no longer razors but a reminder of some one who never really loved me.
You're a fine liar.
Look me in the eye, and dare say another lie of how you loved me. But that is just another lost memory.

You broke my heart but don't you worry. I've mended it with the thought of someone new. Because I now know, I never want you. Back in my life. Ever again. Because you are a lair, and you always will be. At least to me.