Whenever you lie,
you must say goodbye
to whoever and whatever you lied to.
Because the smallest of lies can turn into the worst.
It doesn't matter
what.
It doesn't matter
when.
It's still the same.
A lie.
And no matter how much you try,
They never forgive.
They say they will but they won't.
They won't love you the same.
They don't see you the same.
But that's ok.
I mean,
it was just a little lie.
Right?
YOU ARE READING
When I was Ten
PoetryI used to write poetry. I found a bunch of poems in my closet, and decided to post them here. Some sad, some happy. New, old, and everything in between! Just a whole lot of poems, thrown into one story.