i wish i have enough power to say
i'll never need you again
even just a little bit.
but i can't
because i'm so tired and exhausted
to lie and to run away
away from all of the truth.
i lie
yet i'm craving for truth.
YOU ARE READING
the barrier.
Poesíathe rain will fall, as much as her tears drop as much as her words that she almost tell as much as her feelings that she always hide. they will also fall upon the earth and dry up, along with the rain. -escarlatee, 2017. [all poems are mine].
