When I was young, my mother told me to never lie.
But sometimes lying is the only thing you can do.
Sometimes the truth is never good enough.
So I lie, I tell the truth,
Does that make me a bad person?
Does that make the truth any better or the lies any worse?
~F.c.
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This is Poetic Vomit
PoetryI only mean to write what I feel. That's what the doctors say I should do.
