Poem #18

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by Miss_Paradox

by Miss_Paradox

Lies.....

What is the truth,

it can be hard to identify,

from all the lies,

that are being told and are said.

It's not a perfect world,

nor is it a truthful one.

But I put up with the hate,

I believe the lies.....

or whatever is to my pleasing,

because I know that kind of pain will never go away.

I should know.........

I have cried out all my tears,

and I'm done with love,

because it's all lies.....

-BY ME!!!!!