Untrue Poems - Poems about Untrue

We Must Part

You play with my emotions 
Make fuchsia fun of my devotion
You only teal take never give
Your love is fake not true or real

At first you were attentive 
Love bombing not defensive 
You slowly grew like a black sin
A snake coming out it’s skin

You want me to stay close
So you can swallow me whole
Your lies are

Untrue

You say you love me, but your love's untrue
I do not feel it in the things you do 
and when you say it, coupled with a "kiss"
the searing heat of passion's what I miss

You say you love me, but I am alone
Such loneliness to you might be unknown,
and even when you're near, you're far away.
I

Exploiting A Lie

A lie is worse than a curse
A lie is a bad or false rumor on steroid
A lie can hurt countless innocents
A lie can cause unnecessary wars
A lie can destroy human lives
A lie is like a deadly disease or cancer
A like can spread like wildfire on social media
A lie can easily go viral. A lie is

Land Never Mere Sand

To either family The Land is God’s Gift:
A Divine Portion plus Trophy to lift,
All trespassers to quit making it swift,
Another day to never towards it drift …

A Land The Talk of legal documents gone through
And newspapers armed with Truths mixed with The Untrue;
An entry into the tussle of a busy-body spend-thrift 
Making it a plot

Lying Is Being Untrue To Oneself

Lies are being often spoken
with a tone that betrays words; 
some don't know how harmful they are,
keeping their silence and carry on
with their careless ways is only creating pain,
not caring for the one who's been broken...
having lost all and feeling bare!

Lying is being untrue to oneself,
it's a consequence of dishonesty, 
it strips one of self-worth

Fairytales and Glass

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posted on August 20, 2018

History Is Untrue

HISTORY   IS   UNTRUE


Columbus discovering America?  Yeah? Who  says?
Only after a  small  army of Vikings  from overseas
Traded and raided on  the coasts for centuries; 
And Brendan had navigated from Ireland  to the Bronx;
Not to mention precolumbian wrecks of Chinese  junks 
Found in the sandy

New Loves So Brief and Untrue

I am constantly searching
for that love different from old loves,
starting over and hoping it can last
without the urge to seek and find!

It has been quite a few years
spent in dire loneliness, giving up on dreams...
laying down and staring at moonlight:
dreaming of passionate nights that faded away, 
never to be recaptured by memory!

Oh, fate so unfair

Untrue Truths

My beat heart beats
Like a ticking time bomb
Ready to deplete
Ready to compete
With all the other 
lonely hearts club bands
To try to withstand
All the pressurized unintelligent formal 
Untrue truths that measure my informal being among this simplicit surface I stand upon 
The pitter patter of my irregular heart
Sounds like taps when death finally does us part

Either Few Or Untrue

The eyes that never shed tears
And a heart that never trembled;
The mind that never knew fears
And a man that never fumbled;
If there is any—or that ever was,—
I really doubt it is the least true!

The tongue that never told lies
And a saint that never repented;
The love that never failed twice
And a spirit that never fainted;
If there

Untrue Love

Untrue Love free me from your chains
                               I refused to be locked away
            

Untrue Truth

the dialogue and the time have flowed, 
then the night came and rolled over the pavement 
with opening its huge and dark wings 
embracing armful fallen leaves in her breast, 
and goes leaving a romantic whistle behind

the two hearts, smaller and larger, those have swallowed dialogue 
though come together, the four suspicious eyes were going

Untrue

I THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING THAT WAS SPECIAL I THOUGHT THAT YOU 
AND I WERE UNBREAKABLE.

NOW THAT I SEE THAT YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A SNAKE.

I AM WALKING AWAY FROM THIS BECAUSE IT IS MORE THAN I CAN TAKE.

THE EVIL IS BAKED ON YOUR FACE LIKE ICING ON A CAKE.

THE ENVY OF JEALOUS LURKS FROM

The Crowd Is Untrue

The crowd is untrue,
Thus the need to stand aloof,
...Honestly be friends
With an honest few, is right.
Aye, the key to the victory.

Cower not under
The impulse of consumerism,
Since you aren't a beast.
Thus, to set things as always,
Means giving the best in you.

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