The Forgotten Sky: a collection of poems

If You Were A Movie, This Would Be Your Soundtrack.

You know, 

when you know that you did a fucked up

thing to your best friend,

so you lie about

and hope that they'll just never

notice?

But then they do 

notice, and you just keep lying,

and lying, and hoping

that if you say the same thing enough times, 

she'll believe you?