Lies

I give you all I can,
And I am still blamed.
I don’t remember how all this began.
When something bad comes up, I am named.

I look at you with my grey-blue eyes,
You look at me with the puppy dog look that always leads to lies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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