I am a liar, I mean my words are not true
I manipulate facts to mislead or to impress you
I never tell a story without adding something or two
Then clean the traces of lies and leave you without a clueI'm a liar, I mean I speak from my imagination
I don't care about reality, I care about expectation
You call it fake, I call it skills of communication
Don't blame me, I need to make a remarkable conversationMy tongue is sweet and my mouth is smart
I listen to what you have to say at the start
Then reply with my lies at each part
I compete your words to look better, that's the artI'm a liar, I mean I give you false hope
Believing I can help you would hang you in a rope
I can build you castles and bring you the moon but nope
Better not trust me, you see...I'm just a sick mopeI'm a liar, I mean I'm mythomaniac
I can get your attention but never your back
Telling no truth protects me like a lifehack
Though, the size of my lies can cause you a heart attackI'm a liar, they say that I am mentally unstable
But when it comes to giving facts, I become uncapable
I have to tell them otherwise, beautiful and adjustable
I don't mind lying as long as who listens to me is availableI'm a liar, maybe you'd see me as cold as ice
But I'm just a human that loves to hide and entice
I'll be honest with you this time with one good advice
You should be careful of others once... but of me twiceInk On Paper- Lilia. K
November 3rd, 2017#CTTO_of_the_pic
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Lilia's Poems
PuisiLilia's poems gathers the different poems signed with my other name "Lilia.K". I never wrote poems until 2013. I suddenly started being interested in forming verses about many thoughts and I would like to share the modest writes I have been doing si...