I'm sorry my mind is wired this way,
And I truly hope I can make you stay.
I'm a semi-compulsive liar.
All my truths burn in my mind like fire.
I try to tell you the truth as often as I can.
But saying them requires a plan.
I hope you don't think I don't love you.
Because my words can lie but my mind always stays true.
This is why I write, to be able to tell you the truth.
[November 30, 2018]
YOU ARE READING
Lost Verses
Şiir[It seemed unfair to just delete these] Lines to a story that never quite reached my tongue. (These poems are all mine. Please don't steal, cause that's rude af and you'd probs see me in hell for that, like you could just ask bro, no need to steal.)
