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Lies, lies, lies.
So, this is what living a lie leads to.
More confusion than what was held before.
My nights are occupied with screaming profanities into a pillow.
"You liar, you liar, you god damn liar."
But you weren't the only one lying.
My feelings for you were always hidden,
A fact I'd rather not release.
Now it's too late,
My degradation already took place,
So, all I can do is scream..
"You'll never miss me, you'll never miss..."
Then it's just silence..
bang, bang, my baby shot me down..
good and impressive one... yeah its a very clear and good poem with rich thought and sure ... the way you did it is great and heart knocking of course... so I can loudly say that you are a sweet poet with honey poetic feelings and thoughts... hope my poetry has also that much strenth to make way to your heart and brain to capture as this poem of yours has done to mine.... wish you good luck peotry friend... with a hope you will go through my work too..to know if its heart touchig or not?