Forgive me
Of sugar coating myself
I thought you would be repelled
By the bitterness that lies underneath
You didn't give me any indication of
The paintings in your attic
So neither did I show you
The manuscripts in my basement
Don't pin me up for a crime
You too are guilty of
YOU ARE READING
The Truths of a Liar
Poetry"She is sane, no matter how trapped she feels; if anything at least she is braver in pretense." All the poems I upload are written by me over the course of a few years (and still going). Highest Rank 1st April, 2018 - #61 (Not an April fool's joke �...
