Twisted

by Krista   May 16, 2006


I tell the truth
But yet it's still a lie
People want me to live
But yet they want me to die
I keep secrets
But they still go around
People always lose me
But I still manage to be found
I can be honest
But yet I still deceive
People are afraid of me
I ruin their self-esteem
I can be kind
But I also can be mean
People think I'm the best
I'm always in their dream
I don't know who I am
But I can mess with a head
People say I'm alive
But yet I'm still dead

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