Lies,
there are so many.
Lies,
we all tell them.
Lies,
they're everywhere.
I lie,
you lie,
they lie,
it lies,
everybody lies.
I can come up with
a swift quick lie to cover my ass,
or to hide how I really feel.
I hate lies,
but they come so easily
to me and to others.
Our world,
our lives,
are based on lies.
Isn't that sad?
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Poems for Everything (Part#1)
RandomThese poems are by me, I write them from my heart. It took a lot of convincing myself to put these on here for everyone to look at. So go ahead, judge me and comment whatever is on your mind. But let me tell you one thing: One day, you could have a...
