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Unnamed

Promises 
I can't decide what's truth or lies
Building trust one second
The next it dies 
Broken heart
Flood of tears
Outraged 
Spilling fears 

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  1. Date: 12/7/2012 7:51:00 PM

    Sometimes we can not possess truth unless we know what the price will be, then, we must decide whether or not we are able, and inteested enough to make the acquisition - perhaps truth is a merchant - I like the lucid pain in this poem - J.A.B. %

    Bordner Avatar Justin Bordner Date: 12/7/2012 7:57:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    my keypad is being emotional - interested -