Lies

by HuRtInG bEcAuSe Of YoU   Oct 14, 2008


Taste rancid stench in rotting gloom
tolling bells of impending doom
live false hopes yearnings strong
eyes sewn shut for way too long
dire signs as ending nears
choke to death on anxious fears
praise false love through wretched smile
told convincing lies spewed in a pile
no prize awarded no bearing gift
tears flow strong may death be swift

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  • 15 years ago

    by Jessie

    Short but beautiful... I can't believe how deep this hit me. You have a wonderful way with words. It just seems to be so graceful and painful at the same time...... "May death be swift."
    Absolutely love it
    Maddi!!

  • 15 years ago

    by Jessica

    *throws arms around you* great poem. but whats happening?!?!?! why have you been having a rough time?!?!? *squezzes tight*
    10/10
    lots of love heading your way
    Jessica

  • 15 years ago

    by HuRtInG bEcAuSe Of YoU

    I wrote it last night...I have been having a ruff time

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