Bury the Truth

In the twinkle of an eye The story changed The story I loved to tell The story everyone loved to hear A storybook filled with pretty pictures A story so perfect A story so rare Envied by all In the twinkle of an eye It all changed You didn’t wait for me to say goodbye You destroyed my pretty fairytale You revealed a different side of the story I loved this story! Don’t you get it! It was perfect! How dare you ruin it for me! Yes, I believe you You saw it all happen I was too little to remember Too little to know the version you speak of Yes, I believe your version It holds facts It sounds so much like the truth But I don’t like that version It makes me cry How dare you ruin it for me! I like my version better! Keep your facts! Bury the truth! I’ve heard your story! But I don’t want it! Keep it to yourself! Tell it to your children! I like my story better It’s beautiful and perfect I’ll rather have a smile each time I tell it Than cry each time I tell it So, be gone! Keep your truth I’ll tell my story By Sylvia Chika [email protected] http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/ http://sylviachika.wordpress.com/ https://www.facebook.com/sylviachikablog Instagram: @sylviachikawrites BBM Channel: C002F2845 Twitter:@sylviaoz © 2016 Sylvia Chika
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