Death by truth.A Poem by DreamerLaurenDeath By Truth
When do white lies become life? Is the grass greener on the other side? Maybe in another life, over the so called perfect white fence. Where everyone's lives are dense. Do you believe in life after death? Life means something. It's a lesson known to all. We all fall down, thinking why should I get up? Will the truth come out of your mouth? Or do lies slip when you drop to farmount? Lies are the begining of nothing. The truth means all. © 2010 DreamerLauren |
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Added on August 17, 2010 Last Updated on August 17, 2010 AuthorDreamerLaurenAboutI'm a small town girl with big city dreams. I'm easy to get along with, but complicated on the inside. I live near Boston, It's my home. Well, I'm just new at this, give me time. I have huge ideas , .. more..Writing
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