Death by truth.

Death by truth.

A Poem by DreamerLauren

Death 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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 DreamerLauren
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I'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..

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