Truth or Lie

by Holly   May 6, 2015


Lying became my truth,
it worked with the past, present and future,
no longer could i identify whether the words i said were a truth or a lie,
lost,
I was no longer in reality anymore,
So disconnected,
Me? - i wasn't just lying anymore,
I became a lie -
My life was lie,
I didn't need to plan the stories,
They were told and viewed equally, if not more vivid than the Truth,
Willingly flowing out of my mouth,
No hesitations -
No making it up as i go,
It was already formed,
Pressed into my memory,
Taking place of what really mattered,
The memories demanding to be heard,
The lies over took the truth,
Won the battle -
It was war -
Hell won.

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  • 8 years ago

    by Shruti

    A well framed piece, full of dark and sad emotions. Very often, we find ourself in such paths of life where we feel so utterly helpless. We begin to wonder whether everything infront of us is really true or just lies...false. It looks like the end of our world. But it is never so. Even though it seems like forever, it eventualy ends one day. Keep going and writing.
    Nice.
    ~S

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