Truth

I look for the truth in the new and old.Sometimes the truth can be such a wonderful thing.Other times the truth can be what sets off a bomb.The truth is all we ask for but instead we recieve a river of lies.If i recieved a penny for everytime i told the truth I wouldnt be as close to being rich as i would if they were lies.You can tell by the look in your eyes.Stop hiding what is already founded by others.
The truth...well what is the truth?We dont know because the truth hides beneath all your selfish lies.Wouldnt things be easier if people would grow up and tell the truth?I guess this world still doesnt get the message.How sad that many arent willing to just GROW UP!!!!!!!

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I know i have been lied to so i decided to write a short poem about what the truth is like all around me.

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