By AutumnLeaves1018
You told me
That I'm beautiful.
Outside doesn't matter,
Only inside counts.
But how can I believe you,
When I can't even trust myself?
You told me
That I'm your best friend.
But why,
Did you lie?
Why is it so familiar?
Like the untruthful thought.
You told me
That you love me.
On and on and on.
From the moon and back.
But if this is true,
Then why did you betray me?
Wait, how can you say that,
When you know it's untrue?
Did you lie to me again?
Did I make a mistake again?
Can I trust you again?
If all of the answers is a no,
Then let me tell you,
The same way that you told me.
YOU ARE READING
Creative Writings
RandomExperiences and variations of emotions, feelings, and thoughts that are put into writings.
