Lie To Me

by Tate LaBianca   Apr 9, 2006


Give me words of beauty
grant me now your precious lies
make me feel like i am whole
while you leave me here to die.

make me think i need you
to be my everything
make me yearn for your false smile
and for the pain you always bring.

set me free of my foolish pride
of this pain that i abhor
lie to me, my Lovely,
cause the truth hurts so much more.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Poetess Lana

    Oh my gosh... Adonai, you are fantastic... and i agree with shot, that was my favorite part too. 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Lady in Red

    I love this poem. Great job 5/5. My favorite part is "lie to me, my Lovely,
    cause the truth hurts so much more." Once again, Great Job. =)

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