True

Never said a word of truth.



Not a sound made from my lips

held any fact to themselves.



Fragments of this mind of injury.

These fantasies replaying,

my mind delaying.



I can’t stop these lies;

they’re a part of me.

Pretend I’m someone else

and then things are fine.

Open up my mind

and see what’s there.



Close it again,

nothing worth stealing.



And here I lay,

cannot believe.

I cannot think of how I

got to be like this.



Every word I say is false.

So shoot me for it.

I am only human.



And that’s the truth.

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