TruthA Poem by Thief Lord AlexYou and I have spent our entire lives lying to each other. Isn't it about damn time one of us told the truth?From the first time I can remember Will you still hate me tomorrow? One of Your pretty little girls Sometimes you're sweet I won't answer questions you haven't asked I'm my own person You get angry for no reason You want to know the truth? If you want to keep your illusions I'm trying to come clean I'm not your little child I'm not an object I'm not going to hear You helped make me this way From the first words I remember © 2009 Thief Lord Alex |
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Added on May 30, 2009 Last Updated on June 11, 2009 AuthorThief Lord AlexWoodbridge, VAAboutAbout me? A young writer looking for my way, for inspiration to lead and guide me. Another face in a crowd, that's screaming so loud. A soft spoken voice. I have a choice. I need something to write ab.. more..Writing
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