Liar

For a sense of safety 
She conjures them 
Only in her mind
Is where they're condemned

Most of the time 
She believes they are real
She longs for the words they say
She longs for the way they feel

She recounts them daily 
She knows every story
Memorizing, internalizing
False memories in her inventory

She's worried she'll forget
But she doesn’t let them know
In her mind she puts on
An elaborate show

She's never been caught
Her record is spotless
Know one would suspect
She has a lot to confess

They can't be lies
They just can’t be
Because with them
Is the only time she is free

*In memory of Jane Marie 9/19/1993 - 12/16/2011*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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