Lies
How do I live with all these lies,
falling from the skies,
I have no answers,
no truths to live by.
I'm losing grip of my chance,
letting go of my stance,
Living with lies,
that ruin many lives.
People call me heartless,
but I live in total darkness,
People tell me I should die,
and its all a goodbye......
Copyright © Bethany Nikolassy | Year Posted 2014
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