Simple Truth

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March 2002 Poetry

I’m sick of all the lies,

and all the pain,

that my so called friends cause.

How can you sit there,

and say you care,

when you can’t even tell me,

the simple truth?

I’ve told you,

time and time again,

that I hate lies,

and all I want from you,

is the simple truth.

But the simple truth,

is something you can’t give.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-15-02. I hate it when I'm lied to.

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