you asked me to lie,
and that was a drug,
so i got addicted
you understood that this was an addiction
and drugged me anyway
you asked if i was clean
but as a frequent consumer,
i lied
and you didn't even care
i think i can hide my lack of sanity well
but i've never been cautions
didn't put barriers and stop plates
so maybe i little more won't make a difference
- hoping that the lie overdose doesn't kill me
YOU ARE READING
encore en vie
Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
