The Truth
I cant even bear to tell the truth any more
I love you so much but for some reason every
time i see i start to think of what i just did
i lied to you i cant figure out why? but every
time i see you i want to cry but i try to make myself so strong.
which i really know that in real life if you didn't know me i would
not be put in this situation but i feel so bad cause i know you love me
but every time you tell me you love me i end up going with some one else
i know deep down that i just did something wrong. Every time i look at you
i seem to get butterflies in my stomach and every time i walk away .
I just seem to never get to tell you the truth and now i know that in
real life that i cant ever bear to tell you the truth now that i know
that i am sure that i really "love you." here is to the truth.
Copyright © Marylyn Trujillo | Year Posted 2005
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